Two young nobles, enmity between their families. Where have we seen this before?

Honor beyond death, duty beyond the grave. An eternity of damnation for an eternity of servitude.

A child at court, considering the world a private playground

Sing to me and I shall write, on lilies, poetry of the night.

The beast within became the beast without; ferocity and might blossoming in corpore upon the flesh.

Some elves lose patience teaching the 'young' races, and set out to employ harsher methods. A few doubt the very intent of mother nature, and set out to bring their own vision to life.

The mind of a wizard is more open to the more esoteric elements of his surroundings - this is why he is able to perceive the weave of the Great Tapestry that is the multiverse, and pull at the strings. This increased sensitivity can manifest in several ways.

A blade of darkest night turned to a different use, to teach and educate the knight?

What is a forest’s firm support, yet walks ‘round on its own accord?
What’s possessed of a titan’s might, stands before you, yet out of sight?
What soundly spanks with gnarled root a behind that is not good?

Has your kid been acting strangely? Returning home late at night, bearing bruises and clothes torn? Something else than puberty may be the reason.

Within the chest of a wizardly tool, there beats a Shard heart, deeming the master a fool.

The high society, the creme dela creme, waste often a great amount of money on luxuries and amusement. In a fantasy world, there is sure more to throw out heaps of money for than fancy clothes, shiny jewels and fast horses, mansions and wars...

“Swiftly, repent! The Saintmaker is coming!”

High above the lands of the living, where frost and howling of the wind reign, the morbid monument to a faith long dead calls the deceased on a last pilgrimage.

Salvation to oneself is bought through the salvation of others…

Known in folk-lore as the Blighted Storm-Serpents, the reclusive Kumbra are far more than any might guess.

A fey kingdom fallen, with winter triumphant. A dream frozen, to be thawed by might and heroic deed.

A harvest queen, a druid of war, a monarch of leaves.

Alive with emotion -
Constantly in motion -
With inner voice, 'hind innocent face -
a cunning mind -
Metal fairies in the depths of space?