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Giants Forge

Added 2025-02-08 17:00:17 +0000 UTC

Nestled within a secluded canyon, the Giant’s Forge looms beneath a roaring waterfall, its fiery maw carved into the cliffside like a forgotten deity of flame and stone. The forge still burns, its molten core casting an eerie glow over the weathered cobblestone and abandoned mining carts, remnants of an age when giants shaped legendary weapons within its depths. Now, it stands in silence, waiting—whether for a new smith to wield its power or for something far more ancient to awaken.

This week's collaboration is with Morvold Press!

Get this scene and maps from the links below:

Adventurers Apprentice Tier

Giants Forge - Still Image

Tavern Regular Tier

Giants Forge - Animated Image

Dungeon Master Tier

Giants Forge - Animated Night

Collaborator's Hall

Morvold Press

Giants Forge Maps

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For years, my Curse of Strahd scene pack has been haunting the Patreon Shop, but now I’m planning something far more ambitious—a new phase for Ravenloft—and I need your help to bring it to life!

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January is here, and the chill of winter is creeping in—making it the perfect time to journey into the frozen wastes of Icewind Dale.

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Next Week Preview:

Next week, the wilderness grows restless. Fires flicker in the distance, the scent of iron and smoke thick in the air. Crude fortifications rise amid the untamed land, a sign of something lurking—waiting. Tread carefully, for not all who enter will leave unchallenged.