[IC] Into Barovia

[GM Marvel]

While all of you are frantically digging, the bishop blesses the grave as quickly as he's able.  And as the last bit of sunlight that lit the grey clouds creeped behind the the western mountain, it's like someone suddenly drops a cold shroud over the land.  The Bishop peers frightfully to and fro, urging everyone to dig faster and faster.  Suddenly, as a stale breeze churns up the damp fog, creating menacing apparitions in the periphery of your vision, the sounds of your heavy breathing and shoveling is broken by a terrifying howl from somewhere to the north.  Several seconds later it's followed by another howl and soon another.  Each time the baying of the wolves seem to get a tiny bit louder...

Here is a map that gives you an idea of the landscape in the area around the village.