A sunken seat of power for a forgotten king. Beneath the Stormreach Sea — where waters turn black as ink and the air grows heavy with salt and despair.
Mentioned in a note found by the party in Briarhollow’s mill in Session 09, signed only R.A.
Per the note
Riches beyond imagining rest within its depths: gold enough to buy kingdoms, jewels that rival the stars, and artifacts steeped in ancient power. But take heed—what the sea claims, it does not surrender lightly. The citadel is said to be guarded by the restless dead, creatures of the abyss, and worse… things that were never meant to walk this world.
Seek the black reef, where the waves break unnaturally, and the wind whispers of forgotten names. There, the entrance lies hidden, waiting for those daring enough to claim its spoils. But be warned: many have sought the Sunken Crown, and few—if any—have returned.
Should you tread this path, let courage guide you and greed temper your steps, for the sea remembers… and the sea is unforgiving.
The party hasn’t gone there yet. Possibly future business.