The Broan, an enigmatic, amphibious species of unknown origin, that lives in the salt-water marshes to the east of Locastus.
The various intelligent species that inhabit Locastus, City of Mirrors.
A quintessential seedy dive, catering to the lowest of the low, but harbouring a few nasty secrets
Bringer of Oblivion, Reliever of Pain and Devourer of Souls - The Red Honey is the most popular narcoticum in Locastus, city of Mirrors
The giants of the Thunderheads
The headquarters of the WhoresÃ‚Â´ Guild
One of the Locastrian Regiments, footsoldiers with a reputation for savagery and a predilection for the meanest, dirtiest assignments…..
Power Sigils, Glyphs, Puissant Symbols - The Art of Sigil Magic is everywhere in Locastus, City of Mirrors
The most common fire-arm in the Locastrian armed forces.
A close-quarter combat weapon common in the Locastrian armed forces.
The MoonÃ‚Â´s little alchemists
The traditional weapon worn by members of the Maul Rats Regiment.
The various creatures that serve the Bloated Moon.
The slums of Locastus
The cultural nexus of Locastus and the final resting place of its founders
The airborne spies of the Bloated Moon
Cloaked in mystery, and yet one of the main figures of power in Locastus, City of Mirrors.
Recycling the dead for the greater good since 1704
Rain slowly builds, thunder and lightning continue to roll in. Road muddies, horse/wagon getting stuck in the mud. Thunder strikes coinciding with a deep hole a horse just walked in, horse panics, breaks its leg (maybe just sprain?). Horse is decompacitated and the rain just went from pouring to an all out monsoon. Shelter needs to be found, horse needs to be taken care of, covered in mud, add the posibility of items being lost to the confusion with the wind and dealing with spooked animals.