Because everyone always needs a new magic sword

The Skull of Golodh is the gold encrusted skull of the Dwarf Lord Golodh and it is cursed

A symbol of achievement, an icon of arrogance and pride, a pinnacle of alchemical purity.

A collection of 30 scrolls, manuscripts, and codices sampled from the library of Atal, the Wise Councilor.

Should we fail to deliver a good promised within seven days, whence it arrives it shall be delivered free of all charges.

Baldric and Frog's Semaine Promise

Few things shine as bright as the jewels of Hell

Life in the Two Kingdoms is polarized between the now seemingly endless conflict between the noble elves of Elvindorm and the ruthless Sidious Prax and her allies. While this is the dominant conflict, by no means is it the only one. East of these two powers, beyond the paling of the Jokulsmorder, the land is desolate and savage, with survival being a greater concern that ideals and politics. This is the hardscrabble soil that the township of Draachenhaur grew from.

Aircraft vanished from the skies, and it changed the way war would be fought for over three centuries.

Dal Nastro, little more than a smudged footnote in mankind's history of expansion.

An alliance between bitterest foes in a desperate bid for their survival, thus was the beginning of the Shrew-Wars

Conosca abbastanza per essere impaurito, molto impaurito

Motto of Cinque-Parte Polygnostic

The Elemental is a well known and well established unit in the gaming universe, and they are invariably humanoid shaped hulks or amorphous blobs of the element they are composed of. This is lacking in imagination.

Saint Duncan is dead, and lies in his tomb, but every year thousands will visit it to lay their hands on the cold stone, and whisper a prayer to the patron saint of exorcism.

The Repository of the victorious dead...

Born entirely from the Witch Freetext Challenge

What do you mean, the little wriggly ones you throw at fish or the big rock ones that squish people?

The earth is bleached white, and brittle underfoot. Ribs and vertebrae litter the ground like driftwood and in the distance, colossal bones of slain giants rise like hungry fingers clawing at the iron grey sky. The wind rises, howling through the empty eye sockets of hollow skulls. A rain of hail begins, pelting the ground with fingerbones and teeth.

Welcome, ye miserly sinners. Welcome to Hell.

Light infantry units, with assorted skill sets

Inspired by The Wheel of Time

30 ways to show off wealth