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

Ancient Egypt, Land of the Pharaohs: What will you find among the eternal sands?

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

This ancient text is the legacy of one of the greatest mages of all time, but using it can be quite a challenge!

The peerless heroes of the Eagle Legion died with their sandals on...

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

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

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

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!

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.

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

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 Gohhi tribesmen of the Sallvian desert preserve the worship of an ancient goddess...

Sailors long to visit the idyllic islands of the generous Zwitter folk...

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

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The Heretic Corvius bore a silken banner into battle, a blood-red standard embroidered with the ominous figure of a serpent.

Few are the sons of men who have come to understand the ways of the Volgotoi, the huge warrior race commonly referred to as Ogres.

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