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Scrasamax	With a Single Spell: Mage Armor By: Scrasamax How to use a single spell as the centerpoint of a magic-using character Systems Mystical General	by Scrasamax 50^xp 293 views
Scrasamax	Accio Enochlos By: Scrasamax An unusual spell Items Other Magical	by Scrasamax 100^xp 655 views 1 HoH
Scrasamax	The Darcean Grimoire By: Scrasamax also known as the Grimoire of Darceus, it is the oldest and most commonly copied spellbook Items Books and Scrolls Campaign Defining	by Scrasamax 55^xp 1 reply 1082 views

“ The party is walking through the forest at night when they come upon a clearing. Half a dozen black-robed corpses lie scattered across the ground, and a pentagram of blood is shoddily drawn in the dirt. It seems these people summoned something they could not control. Whether or not the demon returns is up to the GM, but it would be just as rich if the demon never returned, and for the rest of the night, every stray sound or odd shadow will be jumped at!”

Shadoweagle

“ The food that eats you back. Creatures of nightmare, the thankfully rare Mesnoi have unique form and attributes. Only one Mesnoi at a time will ever be 'encountered'. In appearance, a Mesnoi resembles a walnut-sized chunk of freshly-roasted red meat from some uncertain yet familiar, edible animal. The insidious creature camouflages itself quite appropriately whenever it can, by slowly making its way amidst feast tables and trays of roasted meats. Once eaten by the unsuspecting, the Mesnoi sinks down to the stomach, reforming if chewed, and begins to lap up the gastric fluids, digestive juices, and bile that it craves, like a sponge. The Mesnoi carrier will experience mild to severe stomach pains during this time. After a few hours of this (this is the only time that the Mesnoi can be purged with magic, or other mundane means), the Mesnoi transforms into its true form inside its victim, that of a miniature, once more walnut-sized, pot-bellied, devil-horned, snake-tailed imp. This horrid little creature then begins to chew and eat its way out of the victim from the inside out with its tiny, razor-sharp teeth, like a rat forced to do so via torture. The victim almost always dies a slow, agonizing death. That much is certain. The devilish imp then exits its victim and begins its seventy two hour existence of mischief and malevolence, until it once more turns back into a hunk of roasted meat with the movement capabilities of a snail.”

Murometz

“ The population of a forested kingdom never reveal their names to any but their immediate family, and consider it a grave mistake when others do so.”

StrangeLands