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

Within the Lands of the Free Cities, the Courts of Justice are a varied lot: Truth and Tragedy mix wildly within their halls.

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.

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

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!

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

'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?

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

The hatreds of men have made this island paradise into a quagmire of poverty and corruption.

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The searchers found only a silken veil, so they despaired; telling their frightened families only that the Dark Lady of Destinen had taken another lover.

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

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