A glowing green stone flowing with the elemental power of evil

Many times the Old World has been mentioned in my works. Submitted for your approval...The Old World.

brought to you from the ledgers of Lord Firethorn

Sociological and Institutional storytelling versus psychological and individual storytelling

Not a racially segregated hospital, but rather the Private Medical Complex

Barnacles and bilge rats, a pernicious package of perfidious pirates!

T'was a great roar, milord, and the ground was rent and the horses took their bits in their teeth and there was much confusion. No magic could reach so far, and none of our magehounds scented wizards. We do not know the deviltry of the enemy, and for this we lost the battle.

General Tubogga

These items, potent wards against spirits, were once commonplace. Following the end of the old Empire the methods of their manufacture was lost and none new have been made in the intervening centuries.

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.

Madness lingers there, in the broken corners of his mind.

The township of Ormiros, nestled on a river and in a valley of the same name, is home to an Adventurer-upon-return guildhouse, and more importantly, an academy. Trouble comes when a charming rake defiles the school, defies the guild, and seems poised to take the entire valley as his own. 

A muse in a bottle, greatness distilled into a single gulp.

...and a star to steer her by.

In the vein of the other Random Encounter threads, now comes the thread for Oceanic encounters

‘That’s a nice tunic you’ve got there, I think I’ll take it…’

Marv, the Brigand

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

Bloody-Beard Borsht

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

The Anti-Crime Computer is the core of law enforcement and peacekeeping in the Cosmic Era.

The worst sort of scoundrels and hoodlums. Let down your guard for a even a second and they are on you like Klavadogs.

Merchant Karsh

The art of putting spells within spells.

Dont mind him, he's just a rag man

Clochardshire resident, common quote