Saddle up and take your place in the Savage West. The Storm Eater's threatenin' to bust loose, those gol-darn Corax are nattering up a storm and everywhere you look there's Wyrm-critters runnin' loose. Good thing you got yer Gifts, Rites and shotgun, ain't it, pardner? Pardner? This Ain't Yer Momma's Live-Action Game Just when you thought it was safe to wear basic black again, it's Laws of the Wyld... [click here for more]
A Storytelling Game of Horror in Times Past
Blood's been spilled on these plains by the gallon. The humans, our families, are killing each other. Blue fights Grey. Red tussles with White- And then there's us.
The sun burns pretty hot by day. That's all right. We burn even hotter down inside. And when the sweet moon shines down by night. There's no fort or camp so strong they can keep us... [click here for more]