The gang of mischiefs, fresh from retrieving strange relics from across the seas for the lord of a small burdgeoning city
only for the lord to be assassinated and the relics stolen, the party killed the assasin and regained the relics, though with no idea as to what they do, after a brief run in with a hag, and some minor acts of robbery/murder and agitating an entire ork horde, they found themselves forced to flee saltstone, finding themselves in an isolated forest, apparently filled with cultists, after brief encounters with beasts and men touched and mutated by the abyss, the only way to defeat them a sacred weapon, a boon from a powerful god of nature after a fierce battle with a lesser demon they learned of a way to cure the abyssal corruption within a party member, taking them to the distant lands of ebbercharus, ruled by the undead, and within that bleak hellscape, a powerful man who they must kill for the gods blessings