7 libraries of the DungeonVerse

The Magma Borer is a large creature native to the extreme world of Crematoria. Scientists and planetologists have yet to be able to explain so many things about the planet and the unknown lifeform that made it possible.

Recently unearthed this gem of mine, and thought to post it. Its writing predates my joining of Strolen, and I found quite a few interesting bits in it. It is nearly completely written and I am going to endeavor to finish writing it out. Until then, I plan to post it here, perhaps a section a day or so. Enjoy, expand, criticism, comment.

For barrel that explode when you shoot them, there's only one name you can count on, that's ACME.

That looks interesting, I make a search check for loot.

Wait... what comes at me?

How many years have passed since these stones were cut? Haw many apprentices have swept these floors? Many, yes. Many.

Luchildsburg? Yeah I remember that place, they had the black ale that tasted so bad.

The California of the Cosmic Era, Turkey

The surprising thing about young fools is how many survive to become old fools.

The skull of the dragon of dark illusions

Be it a tank, mech, aircraft, or warship, the same basic rules apply for writing speculative fiction about them.

A Revised and improved collection of scallywags, scoundrels, and nautical ne'er do wells.

Thus do the spirits of the six elements take form beyond the norm of elementals of genre fantasy.

When does a boon become a bane? The wise often falter and make foolish mistakes under the guidance of those who are treacherous in design.

A type of ring crafted during a particularly brutal time period

A treatise on the fundamental nature of mana, magic, and monsters in the DungeonVerse

A healing charm with an... annoying side effect

A standard book of evil.

She rose from the waters and cast her eyes across us. I dropped my spear, and the man who was moments before intent on my death did the same, letting his sword and shield fall to the sand at our feet. Let it not be said that the gods do not care for the deeds of men, nay they do care. And in our bloody case, they dissapproved.

The short lived and chaotic vampires of northern Mexico