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

Space-Faring, Hard-Rocking, Metal-Grinding, Star-Tripping, Deathdealing, Dwarves.

Dont mind him, he's just a rag man

Clochardshire resident, common quote

Nano-technology - Not Sufficiently Advanced, as per the Arthur C. Clarke gold standard of sufficiently advanced technology.

Gentlemen, BEHOLD! The celestial spider!

30 painted ladies of the oldest profession. Reader discretion is advised.

The last masterpiece of master fletcher Jugan of the Lorug Phreng

Dal Nastro, little more than a smudged footnote in mankind's history of expansion.

The 13 living statues of the Dal Nastro ruins

To experience liberation in the arms of Goran, one must first await the coming of the Uroghi..

As part of The Pact that ended the Six Stars Demon Wars, various places were given over to the Dark Kind. This is their neighborhood in the city.

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

'To the victor goes the spoils' it is said but what if those spoils are not what they seem. What if those items of victory, are deadly.

Many cemetaries have a church sitting just outside their walls. One cemetary has a bar.

"He's dead, Sir Paladin." "... What?" "Hens-bane, my Lord, a false tooth. Not even our best interrogators could get an answer from him now." "Bring the corpse to me. The veil of death will be pierced."

Why did you buy all those Iron Spikes?

The alchemists of the Hegemon did well, developing an almost undetectable Love Potion.

"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.

What's this round thing on the wall...

A floating sphere of rusted iron spikes, no good can come of this.