A dark shape from the shadows of Castle Ravenloft. A flash of lightning reveals the sneering countenance of Count Strahd von Zaravoich. His eyes burn with eternal hunger and contempt for life. From a narrow balcony, he peers out into the drizzling twilight at the few sad lights of the village below as he mutters a single name, a name lost to the howling winds.
This is a game made for four characters of level six, with an undead focus. Are you capable of showing your true skill and power? Sent on a quest by your guild leader you are about to encounter one of your hardest tasks to date, perhaps even your last if you do not keep your sanity.