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Scrasamax	Ssacha a'Karliik By: Scrasamax A common tool of necromancers, nether mages, and others who are privvy to the arts of the dead and undead Items Other Cursed	by Scrasamax 200^xp 10 replies 3529 views
valadaar	The Damning Sack By: valadaar A simple way to a fate most dreadful. Items Other Villanous	by valadaar 160^xp 14 replies 5676 views
Pieh	The Bag of Maggots By: Pieh A wet brown sack... FULL OF MAGGOTS! Items Other Villanous	by Pieh 300^xp 19 replies 5522 views 1 HoH
Chi Chio	Trick Bag By: Chi Chio A small, ordinary looking red pouch that deters all but the most skilled thieves. Items Other Non-Magical	by Chi Chio 80^xp 7 replies 7281 views

“ The city of Nausopol is built on stilts. Lots of very sturdy stilts and butresses, of course, because it rises about five hundred feet from the ocean. Even the most terrific of storms is only heard in the city as a distant cacophony of blasts as waves strike the solid stonework fathoms below. It has never been attacked because of its isolation and impregnability. It's not a place for the faint-hearted: vertigo and sea-sickness are not desirable traits. But when you are standing in the middle of the city there is no way you could tell that you were standing above an ocean, separated only by a gulf of air and a few stones. A thousand steps lead down from Nausopol to the floating docks. These docks are pitch-coated wooden and can be raised by winches during squalls. Trade with other cities and countries is good: Nausopol is built over a sunken atoll whose minerals are still mined by divers, and it was from this that it originally derived its wealth. But the principal method of getting to and from the city is by riding the giant sea-eagles which have been captured and bred for that very reason.”

ephemeralstability

“ You realize a group of men is going right to you. The man in front has a hard determined look on his face, the two men behind follow him with some uneasiness. He stops before you, holding the handle of his sword in one hand, and slaps (choose person carefully) with leather gloves he carries in the other hand. 'Rhadagald Thinvoice, I challenge You to a duel to dea...' Stopping abruptly, he realizes this is the wrong person.”

manfred

“ A cult's theology is binding on the god involved: it is possible for that god to believe (and <b>see</b>, just like Winston Smith in 1984) that other gods are mythical, or jumped-up demons, or failing older spirits, even while those gods actually exist and thrive and act in the cosmos, even while working against him.”

rickster