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.

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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!

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

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…

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

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

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

The power of the runes comes with a price, one the apprentice Tamford wasn't ready to pay

'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?

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.

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.

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

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