Show Notes
Three wretches crawl from the meat wagon into a world already rotting. Alwrig, the zealot priestess of a buried god. Von, a scarred soldier who’s made apathy his sharpest weapon. Börda, a clever man saddled with two idiot monkeys. In a haze of drink and desperation, they swore to fetch the impossible—ingredients for a mad king’s hundredth birthday feast. Now, bound to the grinning Butcher and his wagon of blood, the strangers march into the Valley of the Unfortunate Undead… where survival is as unlikely as mercy.
"The Meat Wagon" is an independent production by Brian McCain and is not affiliated with Ockult Örtmästare Games or Stockholm Kartell. It is published under the MÖRK BORG Third Party License.
MÖRK BORG is copyright Ockult Örtmästare Games and Stockholm Kartell.
The theme music is "Aggressive Metal (Sinister)" by BrightestAvenue via Pixabay.
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