Strange Stirrings and Dark Powers
On their way to Baldur’s Gate to follow a lead for their next job our heroes took a peaceful sleep in the night. As they took turns keeping watch they noticed a rolling fog surround their camp. The thick mist hung in the forest obscuring all sight and a chill was in the air. When Morning had come our party of adventurers noticed that where they made camp and where they woke up were two different places. Whereas they had been camping along side a road travelling north and south the road was now east to west. The forest had been full of deciduous trees which were changing into beautiful bright reds, yellows, and violets. Now the forest seemed to only be fir trees and various other evergreens. There was Dark and Powerful magic at work but they did not know who, why, or what this would mean for them.

The Curse of Strahd