Named Timberwings; for the girth and strength of their wings were as elder oaks, thick and tireless

The sword of swords, it is what it needs to be.

The definition of a Henchman: a man who really knows his away around a hench.

Programs, HoloFeeds, and S3 Sims from the Cosmic Era

Brumborion's blade, the fang of the north, ice razor, the glacial sword, Givone's Favor

Get to it, you mealy boned maggots! That stone isn't going to cut itself!

Bloody-Beard Borsht

'Listen!'
'Listen to the Wind! Listen to Crackling Fire! Listen to the Groan of the Mountain! Listen to my Voice! Listen and you will See through the Smoke! See the Old Ways of our Forefathers! See the Glory of our Clan! See the Might of our Race!'
—Horn-Of-Plenty, Shaman of the Thorondrim Minotaurs, leading his people in the Khuugrad

You're a mean one Old Crynog
You really are a skug

Halfling children's rhyme

Pantarbe, floating rock, skystone, drifting earth...

With her gray hair in a grandmotherly bun, and wont to wear grey dresses with lace and floral brocade, few would suspect the kindly Mistress of the bakery and part time apothecary of being a child of dark magic...

For every Firestarter, Professor X, and Eleven, there are a dozen modestly useful parapsychic powers, and at least one or two completely useless parapsychics

A list of 30 more wines, none of which are vinted by humans, elves, or dwarves.

The Cohaagen Apparatus is an illegal piece of technology used for memory manipulation.

An inn is a good place to rest for the night, unless it is one of these inns. Huge props to Cheka for inspiring this follow up to his 2017 post of similar name, link in the article

There is a place where only the foolhardy and the greedy dare to go. Why do I say foolhardy, because of all of the poor souls who have entered that dark place...none have yet to return.

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

Wait... what comes at me?

1-Autonomous Armour

The PCs come face to face with the Big Bad in a fine stately home when he or she casts a spell and the suits of armour lining the walls draw their swords and slowly clank to the attack.

What happens? Are you kidding me?

I would be willing, yes glad, to see a battle every day during my life.
George Armstrong Custer

A famous hero has died, but his dying request was the be buried beneath the willow, and he has asked the PCs if they will carry his body there and bury him.