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- High Lord Scribe of Mastered Illuminations

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The Highwayman's Vials

Among his effects, the highwayman had 24 mysterious vials. What could the strange liquid portend?

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Lifeforms | 235xp

Plutonen Bulbs

One of the more unnerving of fungi, 'Liche Fungus' has its uses...

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The Orbis Caelestis of Magnus Magisterius

The final triumph of a twisted astrologer, this splendid sphere hides a terrible secret.

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“ A land where virgins are immune to magic (although they cannot cast it.)”
Cheka Man
“ In the far reaches of a long-lost wilderness, there stands a forgotten town inhabited only by children. Though they appear normal enough, their eyes burn with madness, and they speak in a foreign, archaic tongue. Nearly a millenia ago, a powerful spell had gone awry, or maybe it had succeeded - in any case, it ended up blessing, or cursing, an entire generation of children with agelessness. However, as the centuries passed, the children's parents grew old and died, the buildings of the town crumbled to earth, and even the civilization itself faded into history, becoming lost to time. All that remained were the children, driven mad by the psychological toll of living for hundreds of years beyond their age. In time, most children died, killed off by fighting amongst themselves, while many others were driven to suicide. Only a small handful remain, and they are a strange people indeed.”
Spark
“ You wake in a pub and see that it's full of were creatures, and they're all staring at you with a scared look on their faces. As you continue on into the pub you look at your arm. You notice that your arm is covered in thick brown hair. As you continue on into the pub you look in a mirror, and staring back at you is a 7 foot werebear. As you continue into the pub people start to shy away form you. Once you go the bar you ask the weretigress that's the bartender and begin to ask her why everyone is shying away from you, and she begins ro tell you why.”
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