Somewhere, in some reality, something is moving really really fast in that direction.

Nieglosh is a heavily enchanted blade that commands the wind and bears the title: Hurricane Strike.

"It was as if, for a heartbeat, the world awoke, and lashed out in rage at those who disturbed it."

"If the radiance of a thousand suns were to burst at once into the sky, that would be like the splendor of the mighty one. Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds...."

J. Robert Oppenheimer

Silent, accurate, and powerful, the cogwheel rifles serve as a potent alternative to standard firearms.

"Since I was issued with this rifle, it's saved my life on more then one occasion. It's the best weapon that I've ever been issued with." John Volkov, a private in the army of the De Madden Company.

It's a crappy Mk.9 Sunbeam pistol, I'll give you 200 credits for it.

Sgt. Dietzman, retired ordinance officer and gun dealer

A weapon for those in dire need, Corran’s glove holds a nasty surprise.

The Bloody Bow (also known as the Bow of Blood) has a well... bloody past.

The preferred small arm of the Starkin Federation's military branches, this reliable and proven coil-rifle design has been in service for literally centuries.

A tough alternative to the common Quiver.

Combining the stopping power of a gauss weapon, the energy of antimatter, and an unfortunate acronym, the EAR-5 is a potent weapon for both starship combat and pun warfare.

30 Different Bullet Types, some classic, some really out there...

Born half in legend, half in cold science, Lightning's Voice is a carrier of divine wrath in an age without faith.

The mainstay of heavy weapon squads of the twenty-seventh century, the PR-13 Plasma Rifle permits a man to become a maestro of destruction.

The wicked claw of the Hollow Woods, you would be wise to avoid their feared archers...

Most weapons of legend are made in the days of legend; Nightfall is an exception, birthed in violence and vengeance.

The most common fire-arm in the Locastrian armed forces.

Bows, Arrows, Bolts, Braces and Quivers.

A loud crack broke the silence of the night. A piercing howl of pure agony followed, but was cut short after a moment by a low gurgle and a thump. Cedir smiled coyly, just another victim of the Tongue of Demons