A fist-sized clot of shadows with strange visual properties.

Dorlyanic Crystal is a substance from which the ancient Dorlyans, godling-race of a distant planet, forged their mighty weapons. Weapons made from it cleave the flesh of the supernatural and the extraterrestrial like a hot knife through butter.

A being descended from the stars to rule over the Empire of B'Gazzi. (It is not actually male, it is asexual.)

Swift and silent, she has a bow and powerful arrows.

A very powerful mage ready to help out anyone in need. She's very smart so you should usually listen to what she says.She is mainly a specilist in the element of water and a little in the element of air.She takes the ring of fire so she can use the element that she doesn't know much about as an advantage to learn more about it. She uses a quarter staff as her weapon and she only wears a light robe.

A siren has seduced a noble overboard and gifted him with watery breath. Now his family is preparing to go to war with the mer-people, blaming them for his kidnapping. They mer-people have beseeched the players to explain that the siren isn't even one of thier people and help rescue the noble from the siren.

Problem is, the noble is now daddy.

'Winds and waters keep,
a hush more dead than any sleep'
- W. Allingham, Ruined Chapel.

The trade ships from Menast have failed to arrive, but why?

A guaranteed life-saver in some situations, a good armor anytime. Several miraculous death-and-return situations were observed on its wearers, but seldom attributed to the simple leather armor.

A continuation of the heroes' journey through Daemonland.

They have passed beyond the mysterious circling armies and entered the burning, poisonous desert of Outer Daemonland. Can they find the way across before the Elephant God beats them to it?

In the savage wastes of Daemonland the More, three armies chase each other in a circle for all eternity....

Normal small knives modified to give fast attacks. Enchanted versions are even more deadly.

An icky sideline plot to a forest adventure.

Getting sick of people who's destiny it is to save the world? Well, that's sure as hell not anything Randolphina's like destiny!

This thick sauce, usually a condiment on the platters of the rich, has found a niche in the equipment of thieves.

Great getaway boots

It is a simple child's toy, that has granted its owner good fortune. Unfortunately things are never quite what they seem, especially when Corvus is involved.

This looks like an elaborately fashioned wooden egg-cup, but it is a powerful magical tool, used mainly by witches to conjure up spirits and familiars.

A bitter lady of the night, who has found a better occupation: removing the lives of those who once used her.

'First, I nibbled on his earlobe. Then, I bit into it, letting the red, red blood roll down his neck. Then, when he screamed and started tearing at me, I ripped the flesh from his hand. Ah, it tasted so good! Yes, yes! Then, I ripped through his jugular, and bit through his spine! Yessss.....'

An enigmatic ship arrives through the mists...