Seldom does one see a Dunshar 'nude', as an amorphous masses of jelly. They can animate mud, earth, stone or metal, and use them as a body to shield their fragile self.

From beyond through veils sublime

Pass ghostly, o umbral shine

Illuminate in shadow, fade colors, so fallow

Dark dreaming does bidding thine

In seeking to escape serving the Lord of Ravens many a hope flickered and died, for those who oppose him end up serving him after all.

Another scary child's toy...

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

Should you wish to pluck a rose, or to caress it, beware its thorns, its dangerous beauty.

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

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

A horde of devious, ferocious, tenacious, and atrocious creatures, beasts, and monstrosities to populate the northern realms of your fantasy. Get them while they're cold!

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.

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!”

Some sovereigns prefer a different sort of tax from their subjects - whether freely given, or taken by force.

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

Magic is a blessing and curse, life and death, birth and undoing, a goal and a way.

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

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

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.

An evil that nurtures evil, a dark mother that is cradle to shadow.

A tool of war, given free will to foster stife and conflict, that used that very same free will to become a messenger of peace.