From the publishers blurb:
As long as anyone can remember, the Blood Mire has been a place of magic and superstition. Most veteran travelers know about the Mire and know to avoid it. If you can’t avoid it, they say, make sure to keep an offering in your pocket just in case you are stopped on the road by a Child of the Mire.
For generations, the small village of Edgemere has held a tenuous balance with the Blood Mire. Children grew up knowing the folk tales and warnings about wandering out past the walls alone or at night, about a temple that used to be but had long since been swallowed by the Mire, and the strange and lonely family that had come to build a mansion in the Mire and then disappeared. No one knows what happened to the family, the lights just went out in the Mire one day and that was that.
Fifty years later, the lights are said to be on in the house once more and a strangeness like none have seen before has settling over the area. More are reporting hearing whispers and cries in the Mire late at night and seeing dancing lights when the moon is at its fullest. No one in the village dares enter the Mire in these strange times but now the children are starting to go missing. Grieving families are convinced that it is the lost children that they hear whispering in the Mire. Others believe it’s something much worse.
This is a horror adventure for new adventurers. Inside you will find shrieking phantoms, scheming beings of great power, burrowing vermin, and air thick with desperation and decay. So tread carefully along the walkways of the Mire. A misstep could spell your doom!