Zarakhas Lost Sanctum [60x60] [6K] [jpg/webp] (Patreon)

How the glory of the Sanctum has fallen with the ages. In olden days, its pavement was packed with the crowd of the faithful who came to pay homage to the soothsayer who dwelt here. Zealots made the journey from distant countries for a chance to speak with the augur, perhaps even receive a blessing for their next pilgrimage. Now, silence plagues these crumbling halls. Mushrooms, black and brittle, sprout between the cracks of the stones. The sanctuary has been lost, but not forgotten. From time to time these weary stones bear witness to strange rituals dedicated to the gods of old, or other unsavory transactions. Mad prophets, gang leaders and fallen angels of all kinds know the Lost Sanctum all too well.

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Variants: Hills - Lava - Ghostlight - Underworld

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Variants: Renovated - Demonic - Sunken - Plain Cave

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Made for FoundryVTT v12 and above.

Modules required : -

Optional modules : -

Fiery Fall (Lava variant): It was written in a long lost prophecy that only a sacrifice could restore the dwarven kingdom of old. A body had to be cast in the burning pits below the sanctuary. The body of whom? You know all too well. And what was supposed to emerge from the fiery abyss to bring forth a new age? You were convinced that no one attending the ceremony knew, not even their leader. This was not a chance your group wanted to take.

What Sleeps May Never Die (Sunken variant): For almost a decade, the new owner of the Sanctum offered strange and unconventional rituals to a… diminishing crowd of faithful individuals. When their last ceremony tried to resurrect a dead god -- the name of whom was barely spoken by the mad scholars nobody invites to conventions -- action was taken by the Church. The crowd was dispatched, the Sanctum was flooded, and the cult suddenly disappeared from the surface of the Earth, as if it never existed. However, this story may not end here, as peculiar dreams are now plaguing the small communities living above the sunken temple. Dreams of the deep…