Winter time is a wonderous time for adventure.

- "This is train CIV1181, kilometer 15 right after the station. There is a person close to the track on my left side. Could you send somebody to look at it."
- "Understood. Anything suspicious?"
- "He simply lies there. And I think he was there yesterday, too..."

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.

Beginning adventurers have a hard time to find the right employment... let us try and help them!

Graves of a small, little known folk, exotic as dangerous.

Tales are leaking from below the Iron Hills, that an unnamed winged terror can be seen on the sky on the darkest of nights. What creature it is, nobody knows, but some of the disappearances in the harsh place are said to be its work. If the moon is hidden, nightly travellers are warned to stay from roads and open places.

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

The Challenge:
Think of any bizzare life-form, WHATEVER life-form that lives a not-so-standard way. Not the way common sense would expect it. Make it in some way logical or not, just forget the boring everyday logic.

Are you a friend of adventures that bring you closer to the ultimate truth, that help you to learn your world, and teach you a valuable lesson? Or at least provide you with useful means upon your further journey? Then, my friend, better stay clear of the following things...

A powerful ring of many protective powers, which has its few downsides.

On the road you meet... a fiery fire dragon! The mighty Xeatoxx is not some random encounter without purpose. He, though he is the last to admit, has a serious problem.

The simple graves of a folk long gone, these are still favoured by graverobbers.

Of fire, but not elementals. Short-lived, yet intelligent. Bound to this world they are, more than most of its mortal inhabitants.

Hold through, little Selva, do not close your eyes. It is not sleep, that comes so lightly to you. Soon you will rest under the Shroud, and wake up when the spring comes.

Sometimes it is necessary. Sometimes it just happens. Whether to a PC or NPC, a curse is something nasty that changes their life significantly, and not for the better. You were warned.

Magic is a strange power, that can be harnessed (or not?), but never fully understood. Magic should be unique. Magic could be REALLY unique on this one world...

A little prank that has found its uses. Shaving razor.

The large blades slowly rotate, feeding on the wind, you have seen the image before. But could these be feeding on something more?

Players want their characters to be special, and a secret is one way to do it. It is also a way to better connect the character with the game world.

What happens if you actually get what you have been looking for, all the time ?