'Ye've 'eerd th' one 'bout th' king who'll send 3000 gold royals te th' lucky man thet sends 'im a letter back t' test th' Royal Mail, an' ye heerd aboot th' succubus that makes off wi' mens' kitlins after she 'as 'er way wi' em, but ha' ye heerd aboot th' beggar lad that wants a stone from ever' village in th' kingdom?

The Gohhi tribesmen of the Sallvian desert preserve the worship of an ancient goddess...

Considered to be misshapen freaks or demonic menaces by the superstitious, these many-armed people dwell as outcasts on the fringes of human society, abused and reviled.

Once a place where the great merchants of the city met, this decrepit square has become a thriving marketplace for the poor and the unwanted. Many a shady deal has been made among its stalls and hidden recesses.

You never know when you'll need an IRON SPIKE!

In every great film, the seed of a corny adventure can be found...

The drink was a rare vintage with a light, fruity aroma, but one glass was not enough. It left the drinker craving something more...

Crawling among the garbage and offal, the detritus of what men call civilization, the myrie bugs claim their own small domains. They eat, and breed, and wait…

Even the sinister Aelfen lords of the Unseleigh Court knew to fear the eldritch vengeance of the Horned Lord.

Nowhere else in the city would you find a place more tragically downtrodden.

These beautiful women first steal your heart, then your mind, then your soul...

Intrigues and adventures within the glittering courts of the land's nobility: A collection of Tales of Adventure

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Within the lost tomb of Abu Khanut, Agarn the Impulsive brought the forgotten priest's curse down upon his student, Alain Piercetongue. Now the wrath of an ancient god stalks the desert sands.

An Empire was brought low by the vile astrologer Magnus Magisterius, but that was only the beginning of his evil.

A half-breed son of the Volgotoi, Vorodon seeks to find his place in a world that rejects his kind.

The Connoisseurs of the land would remember Vigo Telaggio's masterpiece, but not in the way he'd intended...

Within the Lands of the Free Cities, the Courts of Justice are a varied lot: Truth and Tragedy mix wildly within their halls.

Come! Hear Uncle Jehan's band, by the river's side...

In a land known only as legend, in a tower that could only be myth, beings of immortal evil wait for freedom. The Ones who Hunger for Pain are coming to give it to them.

Many hearts have been lost to the hypnotic beauty of the Elves' immortal Queen; others have bowed to the grandeur of the Lord of the Forest. You don't think that happens by itself, do you? They send for Boldrei!