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

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

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

The city of the Bright People fell, but the spirit of its people remains. A legend of the Ouzquin Dremorix.

As the drums echo through the badlands, the warriors of the Orcish tribes feel the power of the tribal spirits call to them…

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.

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

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.

None could deny that the Torner the Fearless' heartbroken widow did mourning well.

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.

'Build a road, wide and surrounded by beautiful architecture, to lead from Guilders' Court to the new palace,' the Regent commanded Master Thraso.

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!

'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?

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

The spectacular enchantments of Agarn the Impulsive could have been even greater if he had been able to keep any of his apprentices...

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

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

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.

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

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