Such a bloodied claymore has history way back through lines of father and son. In fact only one place near the handle still holds a metal tone, because of a magical barrier, and it has ingraved in it words that forever speak out to the swords bearer. Those words, like a guilty memory, can never be forgot.
'Thou who shall kill a sons father, shall then be killed by a fathers son.'

Sing to me and I shall write, on lilies, poetry of the night.

His breath faltering into a final rasping final gasp as the stone coils crushed his throat, these last words resonated through the fading mind of the would-be grave robber.

''You dared to defile the tombs of the ancient kings, Lusoh scum, but die knowing that I will never allow once inch of this scared land to fall into the hands of those would seek to destroy the nation of my divine fathers. Long live the Shining One, Goya Varman. For I am him..''.

When you face a foe in desperate life-or-death combat, there's nothing like getting good and liquored up first...

Inspired by a secret muse, a humble man sketches heroes and battles for the folk of the Market Quarter.

It is inevitable that the magic arts be applied to the disagreements between nations.

Legends say that the first of these bows of gleaming steel were crafted by the smiths of the dwarves, who gave them to the first of the land's great kings.

Also known as the mantle of riddles, the necklace of koans, or the Band of Enigmas.

One had best be careful before opening up one of these barrels…

The God of the Sun granted the kings younger brother a weapon imbued with the power to take the crown and almost enough power to keep it.

The crests of Compall Fowle are reputed to have potent healing powers, but little else is known of the vicious birds.

Created as a weapon by the ancient sorceror-primotologists of the Iron Triangle Nation, the Cutsman still stalks the underhalls of the city of Mehxaiyul, a spectre of blood and blades.

Kranno the Goblin didn't know what to do with his mastery of the art of skulking until he met the frustrated poet Vonyich Festelgabber.

Courtly contessas, contributed and collaborated upon by Citadelians!

the Apple Tree of Selilion holds the secret of life and death

Few cities could stand long before the invincible "Firedrake", the Hegemon's mightiest vessel of war.

Barnacles and bilge rats, a pernicious package of perfidious pirates!

The Great White Dragon is rarely seen. Nobody knows where he slumbers, but they do know his cave is on one of the highest peaks in the world. Only few stories have made it to be Known about across the lands. Few ever made it back to there home villages to tell the story.

A legendary weapon of the Ouzquin Dremorix

A king so vile and treacherous was cursed many centuries ago to forever roam the earth. He is now a serf of earths will and shall be anywhere needed to stop the destruction of earths its bueatiful landscapes and creatures.