The thieves had penetrated the inner cloister, their hunt for the legendary airship felt almost at a close. Suddenly a monk burst through the door, the thieves rapidly drew their weapons. “Travellers?!” The monk shrieked in terror, “What are you…,” but he was turned from the thieves – he was scared, yes, but not of the thieves, “Oh my God, no! He’s here!”
The Vampire Abbot of Whiteby
Those who dare enter the sleepy coastal town of Whiteby invariably find themselves in front of the Demon Abbot – swarmed by his bats and terrified by the threat of his cold embrace. Those who are permitted to escape with their lives are known to beg friends and enemies alike: never to journey to Whiteby, no matter the promised reward.