Oh my how their heads are pounding. What happened yesterday? The McFluffins held a party, the biggest in a decade, and then the wandering gnome wizard Pyotr the Illusionist held a magic show. But why is the rest blank? And why are they butt naked, covered in flour?

The lost story of the pommel stones.

The story of a castle where time and the sound of piano intertwines

More annoying than fairy fire ever was. And much more deadly.

A second chance

The large blades slowly rotate, feeding on the wind, you have seen the image before. But could these be feeding on something more?

A wrong turn in an other wise well meaning curse leaves the PC's in a tight spot...

According to Ars Geotia the standard formations of power consist of ley lines, confluences and founts. this system has been long accepted, and is quite incorrect...

The Seer of Ceylon has had an ominous vision. A warrior clad all in black armor, a horde of demons at his back, and a woman equally vile at his side shall assault Ceylon in the coming weeks. Ceylon shall fall, and burn, and a darkness such as man has never known shall fall upon the world. To prevent this, he has called the PCs forth, and ordered them to slay the man in his vision...

The PCs traveling through the mountain end up in the the small village of Bitterfruit, this tiny village is the epitome of paradise, but even paradise has its secrets.

A village is being terrorized by a demon. Daerun, the Dragon-lord that claims this territroy, has decreed that before he will help any cause, he must have a gift to show that the cause needs his intervention. Now you must go and kill/capture some of the demons underlings to present to Daerun or the village is doomed.

The village's spiritual leader is fevered and babbling about ghosts. Is what's plauging him an assault from beyond the grave, or of a more earthly source?

~ I'k atal si hen-uethian Kalorsani, hnath uetht-er k'atal Lueni.
~ To spill the blood of the Kalorsan is to spill the blood of men.