Darkwood Village | Evil, Cult, Mysterious Ambience | 1 Hour

📌 Here's another ambience for your RPG sessions or for your projects, the darwood village, with mysterious people, crows, a dark forest, and many others. You can expect many more ambient creations like this one! You need a special ambience for your RPG sessions ? Just ask, and I create it !
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[@cristiaolson7327]

Perfect. My players are being sent to a town at the edge of a realm of Nightmares. This will do nicely.

[@kaj7135]

Darkwood is an excellent game. It’s not a medieval fantasy setting, but it still has crazy villagers, creepy cultists and spooky ambience much like this video.

[@MichaelGhelfiStudios]

Never played it. Similar titles is a coincidence :P

[@proudsaiyanprince2651]

Ah, another perfect mix. Reminds me of Bloodbourne. Perfect for a gothic ghost town.

[@diegogelinck8665]

This one's going to get used a lot in Curse of Strahd.

[@MysteriousDelerious]

I was literally looking for curse of strahd music when I saw your comment. +1

[@Al3xtec]

@@MysteriousDelerious SAME!

[@CorvusIII_]

Currently using it for my run of Curse of Strahd

[@FlytoZenith]

Yeah you're exactly right lmao

[@Hitokage]

I feel a murder in the air. We need Mr. Poirot on the scene!

[@grifalton]

queue smooth sax.

[@memevarg2530]

Awesome! I am certainly going to use this one for d&d!

[@ANewYouMotivation]

This is fantastic. Absolutely perfect for a D&D campaign

[@Stardweller1]

This might sound weird... but I just imagine this village as like the headquarters of vampire-and-werewolf Hunters. The sinister feel in this case comes from the fact that some Hunters take an ends-justify-means approach, becoming as dark, dangerous, and merciless as the very monsters they hunt in their efforts to exterminate them. I imagine the screams to be coming from monsters they've captured (and possibly tortured), just to give an example.

[@MichaelGhelfiStudios]

All interpretations are correct, and yours is definitely great!

[@seanathaalexand]

I’m gonna use this for a town where the Hunter’s Guild is located in my D&D campaign. It’s full of Rangers and Bloodhunters, so it’s definitely an “End Justifies the Means” guild.

[@engrishdish3102]

Oh my god such a coincidence, im planning a campaign for this summer and they are going to an dark and cursed Kingdom This is just what i needed for the start as they are going to be on a dead village

[@menslady125eif2590]

(in a meditative stance) There is great evil lurking here...

[@Droid15243Z]

Mmm, I smell a horror 1 shot with this. Perhaps a full campaign? xD

[@MichaelGhelfiStudios]

💎 Drop a coin in my gold chest to help me create more of these ! www.patreon.com/MichaelGhelfi 💾 Download HUNDREDS of ambiences in the BEST Quality : michaelghelfi.bandcamp.com/ 📚 Just below, some amazing stories to read, written by our community on our Discord server! 📌 Here's another ambience for your RPG sessions or for your projects, the darwood village, with mysterious people, crows, a dark forest, and many others. You can expect many more ambient creations like this one! You need a special ambience for your RPG sessions ? Just ask, and I create it ! [Darkwood Village - Theudericex] I go where I am sent. Holy light has no patience for our fear, our thoughts of hearth and home, our doubts or questions. It is named a calling for a reason, and our duty is but to answer. When that light calls to me, to send me to Darkwood, it matters not the stories I have heard of such a place. Changes nothing, that one by one, the letters and merchants and farmers that come and go from that blighted place have vanished. I was called there, and I had to answer. And so, sword at my hip, shield on my back, faith in my heart, I took the long road down the Neppin Vale to that town on the edge of the map. By the time it came in to view after I’d crested the last rise, I was so weary I almost didn’t notice how the place looked as if it were bled of all colour, all brightness, all vibrancy. It has been leached and bleed and what was left felt like a shambling corpse of a town. I spotted a washerwoman carrying a basket and went to speak with her, asking for her name, but on seeing me, her dead eyes went wider, and she hurried off. I did not ask why so much of the laundry she carried seemed stained a dull red. “What brings you here?” came a voice behind me, pleasant, like a kindly uncle. The face that greeted me when I turned matched it, garbed in a dark, richly embroidered robe. His hands were folded, but they twitched together like mating spiders. I replied that I was called there by a higher power, and he smiled kindly, as if he knew. “Perhaps, then, you are exactly where you are meant to be,” he said. “Sometimes we are so used to answering the calls that we do not question what they ask of us, or why. Do you never ask?” I told him that I did not, that faith brooked no questions, only devotion. He smiles, almost sadly, and said, “Then your faith has taken a great deal from you already. All your questions, all your doubts. In their place, you carry sword and shield, tirelessly. Do you not weary of this burden?” And gods help me, but I did. He held out his hand, and with a kindness and gentleness that broke my heart, took from me my father’s blade. Took from me the shield of my order. But it was only when he took from me the weight of my faith that I felt lighter. So much lighter, like I could float away. And then I understood, at last, it was not the holy light that had called to me at all. And that at last, I had gone where I was sent. [Text by NaturalOne] Highguard Orlen Eversharp was a formidable man. Taller than most ordinary folk and skilled with the broadsword, this paladin was renowned throughout The Flame as one of their best. Recently, Phoenix Icarus, the Flame's leader, had quested him with investigating Mikthesh, a humble village to the East that had, as of late, gone quiet. No messages as to why, no visible cause. Another paladin, Kaleb Maraquin, had been sent a tenday ago to find the source of this sudden silence. Alas, he too had vanished. With his holy symbol and armor, Orlen set out to Mikthesh. Along his journeys, he encountered many trials, but nothing would stop him from reaching his goal. Finally, on a twilit eve, Orlen arrived at the borders of Mikthesh. A murder of crows flew away at his approach, and a faint thunder rumbled on the horizon. Clouds masked the moon's light, so Orlen reached into his pack and brandished a torch, setting it ablaze as he strode through the front gates. There was no livestock, no fires in houses; Orlen had seen graveyards with more cheer than this. Suddenly, a sound to his left alerted the paladin. He drew his sword, cautiously approaching the noise. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was only a humble villager, back turned to him, stooped over a workbench. "Excuse me, good sir!" Orlen called, walking towards the man. "Excuse me!" The villager did not turn. "Yes?" he replied in a faraway tone. "What is it?" "Pardon the intrusion, but I have come here in search of my companion, Kaleb Maraquin. Have you seen him recently?" The man grinned, but it was wrong. "Oh yes, he came here many days ago, searching for the same thing you do now." His hands continued of their own accord. "And where did he go?" Orlen asked, puzzled. "Why, he never left," the peasant informed. "He's been here all along. We didn't want him to leave, you see, so we kept him here, with us." Orlen's hand crept back to his blade. He leaned over to see what the man was working on, but it was too dark to see. "You know," the villager continued absently. "The moon is quite beautiful tonight. You should gaze upon it, witness its beauty." As if on command, the clouds began to part from it, and slivers of luminesence began spearing towards the ground. The man turned to face Orlen, that same evil grin upon his lips, but his skin was pale, guant. His eyes, though, were white, glazed with light blue, and his hands were slick with blood. Before Orlen could even scream, a power seized upon him as the moon came fully into view. The paladin, against his will, looked up, and screamed, his holy symbol now a mockery of the protection it couldn't offer.

[@stevenasidilla4140]

You pull your car over as the gas runs dry, you get out and see nothing but empty darkness and buildings. You hear chanting and crows becoming louder, then the robed ones appear...

[@peacefulmindandsoul8427]

Great sound

[@TinkerTicks]

Ah. Such relaxing.

[@nguyenhoanganhkhoa163]

"Cap', what's the deal with those crow? It keep staring at us like we r' some walking thing and stuff." "Don't give a shit 'bout it, buddy. It just that they haven't had a good meal after so long....."

[@jotaxz8806]

Village of Barovia here we come

[@Lcky-gu2gi]

My name is Simon Belmont im here to cleanse this town of filth Count Dracula im comin for you

[@quinnalexander3825]

Are you out past curfew citizen? >:)