For too long, the realm of magic has been controlled by the jealous hands of just a few. That time is no more, and though they may resist, the great blossoming of magic cannot be stopped.

Maester Ardund

The offspring of Political Action Committees and Lobby groups

A type of ring crafted during a particularly brutal time period

A world at the mercy of a mad Solar Deity

Seriously, there are a lot of spoilers in here

The bioforge is a brute force human engineering device, and with it comes the loss of biological autonomy

Another term for a clone production and storage facility

The most expensive export of the Rin archipelago, the bottled winds are sold anywhere a buyer can be found.

Also known as road trains, or land trains.

A gang of GQ coverboys who indulge in murder, mayhem, and the old ultraviolence

A venerable relic from an ancient time

With mass produced manufactured food, adding flavor is a vital part of eating in the Cosmic Era

A staff that summons doves

A cursed and terrible relic

The story of the Aurumic Staff is a story of deceit, murder, assassination, coercion, genocide, and war.

A ring of silver enchanted such that if any in the wearer's presence intend to harm them it would grow warm. Unfortunately it's properties are wasted if in place of politics where it is consistently warm.

A monocle lens made out of enchanted glass that allows the wearer to see through the eyes of golems and statues marked by the wearer.

Stones that have been attuned to the extreme temperatures of deserts or icy wastes. Such stones are quite valuable to adventurers as they can use them in order to preserve or prepare meals, make extreme environments bearable, and use them in clever devices.

Like the Heavens, the mind of the Starseed becomes infinite

'I once saw a raven fly over the Druidic wilderness, the lands claimed only by tooth, claw, tree and vine. The Raven landed in a clearing where many beasts stood in a large circle, landing in an empty space of the circle. It was there that I saw the beast lords return to their true forms, human, elf, half-elf and more. Each wearing a mantle of the beast they had been. The man that was a Raven wearing a cloak of feathers black as night.'

- -Dynath Solobren, Elvish explorer