Where many a woman's heart is filled with longing for love, or the comfort of the hearth and home, this arrogantly beautiful woman is consumed with but one thing. Ambition. Born without a heart, but with the grace and genteel manners of the aristocracy, she is the iron fist in a lace glove.

An energy dense supermaterial

All of his life Fflam lived in the shadows of greater and more terrible demons than himself. One day he would show them all...

:tip of the hat to Cheka Man for this bit of inspiration:

Beringia, the sinking kingdom.

For too long, the realm of magic has been controlled by the jealous hands of just a few. That time is no more, and though they may resist, the great blossoming of magic cannot be stopped.

Maester Ardund

A type of ring crafted during a particularly brutal time period

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.

The Axe has long been the symbol of Ozea, and the weapon of choice from the common footsoldier to the one time King.

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

All the advantages of a hive mind, without all the horrible world and society destroying disadvantages of a hive mind, a sort of compromise if you will.

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 world of drifting sky islands and air ships

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

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.

Yeah yeah, I know the Duke. Of course I do. P. Donkey Donque travels in some high circles, jester.

The Gjallarman are a violent primitive tribe that serves chaos, and are appropriate foes to be fought and slain without moral compunction

Thus begins, a war, between kingdom and kingdom, between brother and brother, between generation and generation...

It's cold up this high, the air is thin and hard to breath. We should find the entrance in the next day or so. I can't eait to find it, I can't wait to be out of this wind...

To Remove All Pain

Etching on the blade of the Anodyne Sword