Wraithmoor

Wraithmoor

The moor is dead, but it is not empty. Wrapped in a hood and clutching a failing lantern, you creep through fog-choked ruins to pull cursed relics from forgotten shrines — while rotten wraith-knights patrol the dark, hunting anything foolish enough to be seen or heard.

Light is your greatest tool and your greatest danger. Raise your lantern to find the way and spot treasure; lower it to vanish into the shadows. Every relic sits closer to a patrol than the last. Stay low, read their paths, and slip away before the mist turns against you.

Greed will get you killed. Patience might get you home.