Profane Artifice

I am renewed with every offering, you have my gratitude young mortal. A darkness obscures my vision, hiding in the shadows of the volcano that has burned and scarred the land. Thousands of souls cry out, unable to pass to the underworld and suspended in a state of agony and despair. You must find the source of this anathema, claim whatever artifact holds these spirits captive and offer them upon the altar so I may free them from their cage.

1. 1Offer Core Vessel