A weapon from before the time of men, enchanted in times of legend by the greatest of the land's druids.

The Heretic Corvius bore a silken banner into battle, a blood-red standard embroidered with the ominous figure of a serpent.

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

'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?

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

The final triumph of a twisted astrologer, this splendid sphere hides a terrible secret.

The hatreds of men have made this island paradise into a quagmire of poverty and corruption.

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.

Ancient Egypt, Land of the Pharaohs: What will you find among the eternal sands?

Local mariners know to avoid this island and the spider demons that infest it. Don't say that you weren't warned!

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

Before the honored dead are placed in their sarcophagi of alabaster, they come to the Villa of the Embalmers.

Sometimes, the places remember. Where Destiny's threads intertwine, echoes of the past live again.

The alchemists of the Hegemon did well, developing an almost undetectable Love Potion.

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

Legends even to the merfolk, the reclusive Trench Dwellers are a race alien and strange beyond human reckoning.

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

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

Last of the Lineage of Senach, young King Nemeroud gave his heart to an Aelfen enchantress and vanished from the lands of men, plunging the land into chaos. If only the tale had ended there

"Summon the Legions! We shall offer battle within Bleak Vale! This time, OUR cause shall triumph!"