These light daggers are the tools of the priests of Death, bringing Her Mercy to those whom suffer.

Twin-aspected aliens, the Kel’Regar are strange creatures, and their alien society, strange technology, and lithe bodies evoking the images of elves in some humans.

Man, too, is a primal creature, though he binds himself with the chains named Reason and Law, locked link by link from birth. Yet, those locks can be opened, the links broken, in both the savage world of the street-slum, and in the gilded cages of nobility.

One such creature is the countess-to-be, Alia duBois, who crouches within her golden jail, a puma waiting paitently to maul her captors...

Here am I, floating in a tin can, far above the moon, Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can doo.

"Let death be not only merciful, but elegant."

A mid-sized sailing ship with an embedded Shard of the Storm.

The proper names and descriptions of a sword's parts.

A powerful clan of blacksmiths, Clan Ironspirit is well known as the single best source for forged goods of any metal throughout the world. Many a legendary artifact has been born underneath their hammers, however, their price is almost never something so simple as mere gold.

A brightly colored ink that hardens the skin.

The legacy of a master of the martial arts, the Fistwraps of Hwang are a testament to his sheer willpower.

Forged and folded by the ancient and holy methods, Warprender and Weftcleaver have incorporated the very transformations that allow man to traverse the stars into their exotic blades.

The Crown Princess of Sadaren needs a husband! There's just a few teeny little problems.

This enormous blade is capable of leveling more than just men.

The product of a conjuring gone horribly awry, the Devourer hungers, and it hungers not for anything of this world, nor of the next..

A shield of odd design, created not only to parry, but to destroy the foe's ability to attack.

These small, luminescent creatures are a distant relative of the willowisp, little bits of orangish light that are attracted by the flames of a fire. When enough of them have gathered around a fire, the fire appears to take on a fuzzy indistinctness.

The faded, yet oddly pristine robes of an ancient healer, this cloth radiates a palpable sense of comfort, of wholeness.

When man thinks of the wild, he thinks of the lush greenery of the forest, of the majestic plains and the deep mountains. He thinks of the elegant wild deer, of the mighty bear and the stealthy wolf. But there is another side to nature. This is the Legacy of one who learned.

Undead abominations born of the Light, the glow of the Accursed's warped flesh strikes terror into those who behold it.

Taronia - Land of mystics and sages. Taronia - Land of the Gods. Taronia - Land of Conquerers.