it seems that the tests have failed to produce a reliable tincture against grain poisoning, but the side product proves most interesting…
What a strange world we live in…
Troile, Royal Astronomer and Numerologist
I will make a prison that is as inescapable as the crime that infests our cities and towns
Yeah yeah, I know the Duke. Of course I do. P. Donkey Donque travels in some high circles, jester.
Its formula is tightly held, many have sought out the secrets of magic-dispelling steel…
Synonymous with poverty…
Never a more petty and larcenous trio will there be found.
Somewhat system specific, but bear with me.
The beginings of a new campaign…
Deviating from the normal guilds of thieves, merchants and mages, herein are presented the more novel and influential guilds of Falhath.
A palimpsest is a manuscript, usually of papyrus or parchment, on which more than one text has been written with the earlier writing incompletely erased and still visible.
No, no. This hasnt been done correctly. Move aside imbecile…
Twas as long as a yard-arm and fast as a cobra. Took crewman Dobbs off of the rail and into the deep, that’s why we dont lean over the rail, lad.
Midshipman Oberhall lecturing new sailors
A muse in a bottle, greatness distilled into a single gulp.
How is it built? One brick at a time lad. One brick at a time.
My Sword is yours, milord…
Why rum all gone?
“Listen to the Wind! Listen to Crackling Fire! Listen to the Groan of the Mountain! Listen to my Voice! Listen and you will See through the Smoke! See the Old Ways of our Forefathers! See the Glory of our Clan! See the Might of our Race!”
—Horn-Of-Plenty, Shaman of the Thorondrim Minotaurs, leading his people in the Khuugrad
I’m beging to wonder if there can be victory? Please don’t let this go on…
Memoirs of the Nameless soldier
While Ozea, Dreifach, and Sangreal are the main cities of Falhath, they are by no means the only ones.
Arakis's zombie problem went largely ignored, because it was believed that the Shai-Hulud (sand worms) would effectively dispose of the undead walkers. Unfortunately the problem grew until the roving herds of sunburnt ghouls threatened the flow of spice. While observing one of the great reanimated masses over take a Harvester from the safety of an ornithopter, an Imperial Zoologists noted that the sand caked flesh eating revenants walked entirely without rhythm.
Shortly after receiving this report the Bene Gesserits claimed to have a solution to Arakis's hellish resurrections. They asserted to the agents of the great houses that the worms could be drawn to the walkers using an ancient sonic weapon. According to the sisters, exposing the zombies to an antediluvian ballad composed by the great master M. Jackson would force them to step in time.