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

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

Few men truly know the Earth Children and their enigmatic rulers, the Loresingers. These keepers of ancient secrets are among the greatest allies, and the most subtle enemies, that humanity could ever know.

The beautiful Fairy Castle of Princess Callia, favored daughter of deranged Emperor Sentatian.

Wise travelers know to pass wide around Destinen Wood, for few have emerged unscathed from that accursed forest.

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

In the depths of Destinen Wood, the grotesque pets of the Dark Lady lurk, belching forth their vile webs.

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

Few things are more important to a warrior than to ensure that his… coddes… are well protected, and Red Hatchet was no exception…

Seldom will you see such a distinguished veteran: A man of action, who always seems to have what a soldier needs!

An ancient yew tree, touched by Death himself and chosen to be his witness throughout time.

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…

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.

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.

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

Legends say that the first of these bows of gleaming steel were crafted by the smiths of the dwarves, who gave them to the first of the land's great kings.

The Castellan of the Court of Dark Memory loyally serves the Twystened Sidhe, wielding unholy power in his ruthless determination to end an evil curse.

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.

The magical glow of the rare Allifendae Tree enthralls some and terrifies others...

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