This alchemy shop has two faces - its above ground establishment which serves the general public with the typical love potions, cure-alls and whatnote, and a ‘secret' below-ground operation which is where the real action is...

Just the thing for making your demon-infested two-handed sword from Hell!

the Apple Tree of Selilion holds the secret of life and death

Sometimes the simple solutions are best..

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

'Who would make such a thing?'

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

A simple mission for a Dragon, but of course, nothing is ever simple with Dragons.

Spare parts of the Fantasy sort.

The Hydra Anemone is a powerful ambush predator found off the hidden Isle of Manjoo. The sorcerous energies there undoubtedly spawning this submarine horror.

Herin are a number of ways your magic item might come into being, apart from something you order from your local wizard.

An item to increase the comfort of the dreaded Cold Camp.

Aye lad, they gleam do they not? Treasures they seem, and to some, they are. But they are not for mortals, lad, not for you at least...

An extension of Gems of the Underworld

In some ways, the Dwarves of Urek were ahead of their time. Masters of metallurgy and alchemy, they had numerous technologies the human kingdoms were unaware of.

"...I'll be damned if I go within a league of the Girders. Death is there on eight damn legs clicking and chugging away." Ex-salvager Tim McClanny

"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.

A wonderfully ornate wood and silk dragon suit of the kind used in the Chinese Dragon dance. Flawlessly crafted, it is a wonder to see.

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

I would have never had thought one could come to like a rattling pile of walking bones, but Tohm simply grew on me. Watching him play checkers with Formuro was always amusing - whenever he took one of Formuro’s pieces he would rattle his jaw in joy.. From the diary of Professor Ethric, faculty of Divination.

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