Editing Setting:Unified Setting/Everoc (section)

==Adventure Seeds==
*'''Dwarf Fortress''': Lead a team of brave adventurers deep into the wilderness and carve out a new home. Watch out for carp.
*'''Dwarf Fortress, Outside Consultants''': Sometimes dwarven colonists run into things they aren't prepared for. That's when they hire adventurers visiting Nodrak who are willing to tackle the problem for them. 
*'''Dwarf Fortress, Repo Man''': Sometimes a fortress fails. When it does the dwarves shrug their shoulders and move on. Adventurers on the other hand think those lost dwarves, or more precisely, their lost treasures, should be brought into the light of day. Remember though, that whatever took out the dwarves was probably pretty tough and likely to still be there when you go poking around.
*'''Port Wars''': Four competing freeports, each ruled by a race hostile to all the others, forced to keep their rivalries quiet and clandestine lest the law come down on them. If you can't think of something for adventurers to do here you should hand in your GM card.
*'''Heading Home''': A gravely wounded Corgyn refuses divine aid and requests help in returning home. Weirdness ensues. Make sure you make your 'Knowledge: Folklore' checks, and try not to laugh at the mental images of the funeral.
*'''Death Spiral''': It seemed like a sweet deal at first. Deliver the goods to this unresponsive fort and get out. Then the gates slammed shut behind you. Now you're stuck with a bunch of insane dorfs, more of which are dying each day. And that's not all. Everyone keeps muttering about 'more iron', there's a bank of clouds that looks suspiciously like a Necrostorm on the horizon, the bundles you brought with you seem to be some kind of superweapon and the natives keep twitching, glancing at you, and fingering their knives. GTFO before things get REALLY bad.
*'''Foul Durance''': You really should have listened to those cute little dog-things when they told you not to go out on moonless nights. Now the sky is a weird color, you keep getting attacked by weird shit, and some prancing pompous ass keeps popping up, insisting you call him 'Master', and giggling like a loon. Pray you get home again...