Driven by a lifetime of anger, Modest Slatterbite and his “Staff of Truth” have come to condemn the “wicked”.

Senach, the mighty leader who forged a kingdom from a land of quarrelling clans: The inarguable truth, as told by the druid who crowned him.

The evil fruit of Necromancy within the depths of the Aelfen forests may tap into a power older and more sinister than ever seen in human lands...

The Wizards of the Guild have found the remains of the legendary dragon Alturgerax, but they're not sharing!

Near the center of the forest are the hidden halls that house the Court of Dark Memory, one of the last bastions of the Unseleigh Courts.

Shrouded in rags, this fallen foreign nobleman serves as the lethal right hand of the queen of the beggars.

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

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.

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

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

The ancient sages knew: To see beyond the veils of Death, you must become as one dead.

Blessed Yandrick, spare my herd from the Hoof Rot, and let the thieves and bandits seek elsewhere! Let my swine grow fat and strong, that they might be sold at market, so my children will have enough food this winter!

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.

The Earth shifts, revealing a horror beyond time and reason...

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

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Legacy of the sorcerous Shetam Kham, these complex rites allow even the most evil of accursed items to be reclaimed.

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

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

In the heart of the storm dwell the aerial creatures known as tempest blades.

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.