The most common fire-arm in the Locastrian armed forces.

The living airships of Locastus, City of Mirrors

"In all my years of research, perhaps the best way I have found to summarize the Hermit of Wither Tor is the name given to him by the inhabitants of the Grassdancer ghettoes. These unfortunates call him, in their own tounge, An´rah Grun´dar Ahr, which roughly translates into He-Who-Speaks-With-His-Fists....."

From "Locastus and beyond", by Darius Moak

A vast, intricate complex of kilns and forges where the low-grade ore from the Thunderhead mines are turned into steel of unsurpassed quality. What are the secrets of the Acibus Foundry?

Cloaked in mystery, and yet one of the main figures of power in Locastus, City of Mirrors.

The slums of Locastus

The Broan, an enigmatic, amphibious species of unknown origin, that lives in the salt-water marshes to the east of Locastus.

A gigantic, warped edifice, towering over the dark, soot-stained Witherdowns, where human corpses are turned into Deaders.

The industrial district of Locastus, where huge, cathedral-like factories rise over the low brick houses, and tall ivy-choked chimneys spew out black smoke, day and night.

A close-quarter combat weapon common in the Locastrian armed forces.

A thaumatechnological weapon, an example of the marriage between intricate technological innovation and sophisticated magic engineering.

The airborne spies of the Bloated Moon

The headquarters of the Whores´ Guild

These are the various races of humans in Locastus, City of Mirrors.

Recycling the dead for the greater good since 1704

Bringer of Oblivion, Reliever of Pain and Devourer of Souls - The Red Honey is the most popular narcoticum in Locastus, city of Mirrors

A short story set in the Locastus universe.

The dark wizard of Locastus, now long dead and gone..... Or is he?

A quintessential seedy dive, catering to the lowest of the low, but harbouring a few nasty secrets

"If the radiance of a thousand suns were to burst at once into the sky, that would be like the splendor of the mighty one. Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds...."

J. Robert Oppenheimer