Decay. Rot. The smell of death is in the air as the necromancer cult, Dearhaegal tightens its grip on Tempest Grove. Becoming less a nuisance, and more a real threat to be reckoned with, sightings of the undead have grown increasingly common as of late. With the recent discovery of magical leylines running under Tempest Grove, we can only assume their surge in activity is in a bid to seize one for their own necromantic experiments. But what would the Necromage Viculus even do with that kind of untapped font of wild magic?