'Did ya hear that? There's riches found every night, all over the town! No way you can miss that!'

"Never forget the season if you want to defeat the plainsfolk."

The sum of all spellcasting traditions of one world - or most of them - in one place.

Mathom, the God of Delays, is an overlooked but powerful entity. Few worship him, but many remember him with word and deed.

What is the worship of knowledge for some, can be revenge for a few, and unwanted revelations for others.

Books of all kinds and purposes, their short summaries as well as wide descriptions, come and enjoy.

This is a scroll of locations that are somewhat out of the normal.

This tree has a somewhat unclear bush-like appearance. But so far, nothing special. The actual reason why is it called after medusas, is his power to deter any hostile creatures, and to be sure, all creatures

The Heart that beats slowly in the dark.

A race of little peoples, that have found the key to immortality. Sadly, it has evolved to more of a curse than of a blessing.

"That book?" sighed the librarian. "That one is hard to find. The priests say it is heretical. But," he continued more quietly "word is they have a few copies, and study them very carefully. That even they consider it true."

A strange, mystical box, with many rumours attached, that does not want to reveal its secret...

Some items simply go wrong, that happens from time to time. But some are created by weird minds, even downright deranged ones, minds too sick to be healed. Guess where this one comes from.

What kind of interesting Afterlife(s) do the people have in your game world(s), whether they believe in it or for real? Is there hell(s), or paradise(s), or something in-between? What happens when people die?

The members of this obscure order specialize in growing funghi. Growing, researching and studying many kinds, they even try to create new ones.

We have all seen articles on how Dungeons don't work. I've seen such articles before. But this time, an idea struck me: Why not do a dungeon that really works? Where creatures live their lives in harmony; just the right ecological way?

The product of anti-sound research, the Silence Field or "Silencer", became arguably one of the symbols of 21st century.

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Finghaart's sausages hasn't moved since its founding. For all its reknown, it is quite a poor neighborhood.

Men of wisdom, gathering lore of ways to heal the sick and suffering, these monks are not really different from other orders of the same religion.

Except for their thing with drug-addicts and similar hopeless existences.

- "What about that one?"
- "They say he was a chipper back then. Took over his whole family and many more. And now, now he's a real zombie."
Fingers snapped before his face, he didn't notice. He just kept shuffling his cards again, that is all he did. A tear ran down his cheek. He missed the Emotion again.