A short metal rod connected to a longer wooden handle by ... nothing. The rod floats in the air close to the handle.

Made by an anarchist trying to seed dissent, the potions actually work better than normal potions of understanding languages ... sort of.

This item is silly.

"With the OP(im) implant you can be the master of your own space and time!" - Advertisement

A wrong turn in an other wise well meaning curse leaves the PC's in a tight spot...

A sturdy metal heater shield with properties useful to the battle commander or the individual soldier.

A metal found deep in the bowels of the earth. It stays warm even after years away from the forge.

Princess Matriax was the daughter of Lord Greybaer, known from the war as "The Butcher of ..." a handful of towns and a couple provinces. If that wasn't enough, the princess had her own guard, troupe of guards, that was hers to see trained and use as she see fit.

She didn't need a defender, not in the sense of some bodyguard. She was quick to take offense, because it amused her to have an excuse to strike people herself, to "quell the insurgents" herself.

She uses her purse to bash people. Her purse is her defender.

'Life, what is it but a dream?' - Lewis Carroll

Some bags have more 'extra' than others.

In case you get a sinking feeling, you can use this.

Inspired by Ria Hawk's 'Lifecycle of the Dungeon' discussion.

The PC's come across a cave system that isn't on their map. The cave is in plain view and hard to miss. Once inside, several odd and unusual things are found.

A cleaver the size of a large shield.

A wraith turned a wandering fairy into a a fairy wraith. It turned on it's own people and destroyed the entire nest of faries. Except one. And now that one needs your help.

And you thought they were always cute all the time...