Also known as the mantle of riddles, the necklace of koans, or the Band of Enigmas.
Courtly contessas, contributed and collaborated upon by Citadelians!
Barnacles and bilge rats, a pernicious package of perfidious pirates!
A legendary weapon of the Ouzquin Dremorix
Behold, the Eldest.
Listen child, listen and I will tell you the first story, the story of Nagoma and the Gorund Tree…
A parcel of pretty princesses
A cold and cadavorous collection of nefarious necromancers.
While bronze is cheaper, and steel is stronger, few materials are as desireable for weapons than proper Xanthanite.
I will sail my vessel, until I happen upon…
You’re walking through the forest when you encounter…
A collection of 30 scrolls, manuscripts, and codices sampled from the library of Atal, the Wise Councilor.
Sleep with a cloth wrapped around your face or you’ll be a frungy garden in the morning…
Regional insult for someone considered stubborn, or gullible.
The Pretty Princess Scroll
Beneath crumbling towers wait
Ishafel’s Horror and Hate
A monster grim and bleak
Go to it if death you seek
Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
A brief summary of the Pessimal Beast as revealed by the Pessimal Manuscript and other anecdotal evidence.
The Sea that touches all shores.
How many roads must a man walk?
An insignficant little species, the candlebug (or waxmoth) is a persistent bane for mages and merchants alike. Each the size of a small digit, these little scarabs thrive on wax and burrow up inside candles, ruining them. Sometimes a late-night worker will hear a crack and a sizzle as his candle expires, only to find the half-burned remains of a waxmoth squirming around on his desk. This is very annoying in worlds where candles are expensive...