The dread pirate Corvorane was legendary even after his capture and conversion to a privateer. His secret fortress and hidden treasure are of equal fame. But more than gold lurks in the depths of Corvorane’s Cave.
The ornate flintlock pistol of a highwaymen, consecrated to Nahrem, God of the Crossroads
“Like a great, green god he stalks the savannah!”
Soft, squeezable, and potentially deadly. Mallow is to be cuddled and feared!
"I have seen the beast, tentacled and cruel. Tore out me eye, it did, like pickin’ a plum. It’s cursed, I tell ye, cursed to its cold heart."
-Jerboam the Sailor
Misunderstood and much maligned, the Hek is a traveller who dreads violence. If it only understood the violence it caused.