Most advenurers have been forced to do a stint as caravan guards at some point in their career, just to see them through hard times. One would hope that they'd learned enough from the experience to pull off a successful raid themselves. The only catch - they mustn't kill anybody.

This chainmail shirt would be usefull to anyone who would use music to weave magic. However, there is a catch...

A powerful wizard comes to a town to uncover treasure he believes is hiddes there. You must protect it.

If a strange dream guided you to a lost valley of wonder, guarding the path to a place of glory, would you be brave enough to go?

A brutal warrior of Justice, his own justice.

Carmo keeps a shop in the backstreets of Erezi. It's not often visited, Carmo makes people feel...uneasy. Even the veterans of the Erezi underworld are uncomfortable being alone with Carmo. But they need to buy their traps from somewhere...

A mighty warrior who seized power in Torridon, leading it to victory against its enemies. Now he seems to be slipping in to madness, though none know the cause.

There was He, and there was She. And She was shy of men at first, always being told to distrust them. But He taught Her what love is, and promised Her everything he could. And they lived in happiness, and their love was perfect, for the rest of their lives.

An item that puts a horible curse on the victims of its spell.

This ice-crafted armor is a gift from the three-aspected Goddess of Water to her chosen.

An evershifting blade of ice, this is the weapon gifted to the chosen of the three-aspected goddess of water.

Deep in Throck forest there is a small valley filled with boulders. It is an uneasy place, full of invisible eyes. In the damp behind one of these boulders is a wooden door, virtually impossible to find, which leads down into the Kingdom of the Gnomes.

What do you do if your employer begins to go mad? Particularly if you've managed to build up a long tradition of working for him.

A beautiful warrior woman, with a sword and soul of ice.

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

The bronze half plate of the Flame Knight, this armor serves to protect the wearer with the blessing of the Lord of Fire.

The silver and gold longsword of a knight of flame.

A graceful servant of the God of Fire, Destruction, and Rebirth, this fanatic warrior is devoted to the ‘cleansing' of the world with flame.

In the darkness in the south transept of the Cathedral of Isielles stands the resplendent Clock of Shadows. It tells more than just the time of day...

Even the most useless of items can become something more if a legendary mage carries it around for a couple of centuries.