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

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

Kranno the Goblin didn't know what to do with his mastery of the art of skulking until he met the frustrated poet Vonyich Festelgabber.

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

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

"How far? Ye'll know ye've found Malver's Way when ye sees the Arch."

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

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

"The Tower of Ill Omen!" the old gypsy gasped as she glimpsed the shattered structure at the mountain's peak.

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

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

Murderous prophet of a depraved cult, Corvius the Death-Haunted cursed the Empire with an ancient evil that has plagued its lands ever since.

A gleaming blade of translucent flint, crafted to defend the ancient Hunting People tribe.

When you face a foe in desperate life-or-death combat, there's nothing like getting good and liquored up first...

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 smoky haze that shrouds this volcanic island hides a deadly legend...

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

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