Silent Tide (3.5e)
When strange reports of misty undead spread through Absalom¸ you and your fellow Pathfinders are dispatched to the half-drowned district of Puddles. Notoriously rough¸ the drooling addicts¸ flesh panderers¸ and quick-handed knifers of Puddles are the least of your worries. The night's tide brings with it an ancient armada of some long-forgotten war and you are the only thing between their mist-shrouded ghost fleet and Absalom's utter oblivion.