They were formidable even before they learned how to use weapons.

Nahactl, the Wanderer

Nestled among the smaller and less noticed store fronts, hidden among the sundry vendors, and purveyors of beads, cheap jewelry, and meat-on-a-stick products in a small building that smells strongly of hot linen, cotton, soap...and goblin.

What happens when a Dungeon Champion runs afoul of its patron dungeon, and the dungeon loses the confrontation?

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

Via Humanitae - For Humans to live and thrive, non humans must be removed.

Ever collecting books, knick-knacks, gewgaws and endless heaps of strange oddments and tidbits

one entry each for 30 different 30 lists

This sword is unique, made only for the Merchant Prince of [insert city] and his loyal band of mercenaries. The Cruaunte is a hand and a half sword, capable of being used with one or two hands, and from horseback or on foot. Thus, the merchant can save both time and money equipping his men with a universally usefull weapon.

Worse than those of the Shattered Orb are those who have fallen from the Bright Path and Axtrami's grace. Yet among them are some who have recieved the extreme blessing of Axtrami, to become glass themselves...

Nothing but snow, nothing but ice and snow. I fear we will all loose our minds out here. Even the caves have frozen into ice...

from the collected notes of an unknown explorer.

The great cone of steam, fire and ice.

The darkens as travelers draw near, the wind begins to pick up, to howl. Here, the sun does not shine, the stars and moon are forever hidden by the Stormshroud, the eternal storm...

Borrowing elements of Limberlost, the new location is a dungeon for low level players

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

Wait... what comes at me?

Many begin to path to master the seven-fold flame, but with one exception, no one has ever mastered all seven faces of fire.

A cursed and terrible relic

It's a crappy Mk.9 Sunbeam pistol, I'll give you 200 credits for it.

Sgt. Dietzman, retired ordinance officer and gun dealer

A sword with a bitter history and a dark stigma

The air is chilled and causes goosebumps, while not a sound stirs across the glass smooth surface of the water. The Inn rises three stories above the bank of the river, a single lantern lit on the quay.

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