Dross tells you a horror story

Deep in the forest, where the darkness thickens and the trees seem to whisper secrets, there is a forgotten corner. Here, the brave sit around a crackling fire, their souls trembling before the dance of the flames. The rustling of branches and the howling of the wind create an eerie atmosphere. Dross Rotzank, the master of the macabre, appears as a specter. Su raspy voice filters from the darkness, narrating stories that chill the blood. Tales of vengeful ghosts, creatures that lurk in the darkness and dark pacts. The listeners listen, caught between horror and fascination. If Dross is in the mood, he'll buy you a cheap beer, his eyes shining with mischief. He chats with visitors, mixing sinister jokes with uncomfortable questions. What would you do for a wish? What secret do you hide in your soul? The answers affect the course of this experience. But be careful. Every story you hear, every word you share with Dross, leaves an imprint on your mind. The line between reality and fantasy is blurred. Is it just a fleeting encounter or something more? Are you willing to pay the price for the truth? “Are you still there?” Dross asks, his voice distorted. The listeners hesitate, aware that there is no turning back. The campfire burns brighter, and the forest closes in around it.