The dead will think you one of their own with this handy, though disturbing, piece of equipment.
The deluxe weapon for every adventurer. A short sword with a small extra dimesional space in the handle.
A ShortBow created by a community of Gnomes who liked to simplify things. It has three strings. Each string has a very different effect.
The flask itself is not very important, any flask will do. It is the Wiblië itself wich is important. This special drink carried by the rangers of Halefas is also a great need of other countries. Merchants from around Hamset come to the great market street of Ellivanor in hope of ubtaining this liquid.
Axes were made to cut down trees. The Living Trees of Blackwood forest decided the best thing for thier axe to cut down was men.
Chome was an unlucky magician that lost an arm in a horrible spell backfire. Undeterred he created this necklace which gives him a phantom arm.
An unremarkable flask that could turn up anywhere, but we all know not everything is as it seems…
If you don’t already know about this classic innovation, you really need to.
A large steel shield in the form of a sea-shell attributed to Athena, the goddess of civilization, craft wisdom and war.
A staff that was supposed to give control over all the elements was horribly warped by a misspoken incantation.
A strange, mystical box, with many rumours attached, that does not want to reveal its secret…
These magical gloves will make sure your fancy suit isn’t ruined by the odd stain or spill.
A magical arrow made by a evil group whose meeting place was in a dangerous old forest. They called themselves the “The Circle of Hell”. This group included members of varied skills and racial background but were dedicated to one thing, the summoning of hell’s highest mountain to our home plane…
The Acorn of the Honorable Whiskered Emissary was grown on a magical oak by the famous druid, Kuwusa. It gives one a very interesting bond with rodents…
Most Orbs study humanoids in one way or another. But only one makes this a full-time job, in its own way…
The famous War Fan of the Resplendent Burning Phoenix is a treasure that once belonged to the great hero and warlord, Youhei.
An artifact of dark intent, hidden in a mouldering tomb in the jungle, wrapped in rotten cloth…
An old, misanthropic and paranoid man feels his time is coming. There are sons to leave his fortune to, but they are not worth it, not a dime do they deserve! And he doesn't really trust anyone else. And so he has made a decision: as a part of his last will, his henchmen are instructed to burn and destroy all his holdings, buildings as harvest. The lands shall be auctioned off, the proceeds used to pay the servants. Nothing shall stay behind. Nothing.
Depending on the status of the grumpy old man, this weird occurrence may be only a family drama, or it may end up bringing an entire region into chaos. Or the son(s) have found what should happen, and want to prevent it before their sick father dies.
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The Assassin looked at the scroll, smiled and put it away. His work was done…