"Tired of lugging about heavy quivers full of arrows?"

A beacon of brilliant white stone surrounded by black, clutching death..

"Yes, there are some unusual patterns to these - her patients, but we have nothing to prove anything other than statistical anomalies."

The Shambler is not a subtle foe. It bursts onto the scene like an elephant-sized lion to trample and smash it’s foes…

A powerful golem of Tar and Sand, ideal for pulverizing one’s foes.

There are scummy dives, and then there is The Rotten Bastard.

Sometimes the simple solutions are best..

What if one were to abandon the classical 4-6 element universe and instead view things in a more ‘modern’ light?

The father of the Hanaset society, who to this day watches his people through reptilian eyes...

Death be not proud.

Beware these shrub-sized gaurdians of the forest.

A fantastic fortune in the remains of a drowned realm.

A tough climb for a source of wonderous healing...

Representing a primal force of nature which wants to strangle and slay all humanity, to bury their works beneath the roots of trees and their bodies as fertilizer.

Think of it as a nuclear machine-gun...

An elemental substance of tremendous purity and power.

The Big Picture of the World of Nyathis, for the time being...

The Caretakers of the Vast City - Stoneholt, a race of great skill, persistence, and antiquity...

"You may have wondered what lead me down this path? It was the simple observation I made while escavating the tomb of an ancient chieftan If only these bones could talk..."

From the personal account of Meridah Onware, in discussion with Professor Siana Tamar.

Yet another use for the ubiquitous Iron Spike.