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The Tortured South
From the steaming jungles of the Crow Wilderness, where flesh eating cannibals pray to giant, carnivorous, reptile gods; to the southern mountains of Valhagan, where the stone dwarves work the magical steel known as mertacullum. The very same steel that is known to enhance the channeling power of magical energy. This sourcebook is an expansion to the atlas within the core rulebook.... [click here for more]
To Live is to Suffer
Winter has come, will you survive?
Snow began to fall as the Betrayer placed a trinket on the raised stone altar in the middle of the Everdark. The chirps of birds and howls of beasts sounded in disapproval. Each distant noise rising up through the forest in a fever pitch of panic. A cold wind whipped through the trees, chilling man and beast alike. The prophecy had come to pass,... [click here for more]
To Live is to Suffer
Winter has come, will you survive?
Snow began to fall as the Betrayer placed a trinket on the raised stone altar in the middle of the Haunted Forest. The chirps of birds and howls of beasts sounded in disapproval. Each distant noise rising up through the forest in a fever pitch of panic. A cold wind whipped through the trees, chilling man and beast alike. The prophecy had come... [click here for more]
To Live is to Suffer
Winter has come, will you survive?
Snow began to fall as the Betrayer placed a trinket on the raised stone altar in the middle of the haunted forest. The chirps of birds and howls of beasts sounded in disapproval. Each distant noise rising up through the forest in a fever pitch of panic. A cold wind whipped through the trees, chilling man and beast alike. The prophecy had come... [click here for more]
To Live is to Suffer
Winter has come, will you survive?
Snow began to fall as the Betrayer placed a trinket on the raised stone altar in the middle of the Haunted Forest. The chirps of birds and howls of beasts sounded in disapproval. Each distant noise rising up through the forest in a fever pitch of panic. A cold wind whipped through the trees, chilling man and beast alike. The prophecy had come... [click here for more]
Will You Discover the Mysteries of Arkaban?
Uncle Spanky's quest is on the edge of a cliff. Literally. Your guide stops and peers out over the massive crater that had formed from an ancient flood. The path is washed away, leaving only a chasm in its wake. You must find a way to cross or double back. What do you say? Will you risk everything or play it safe?
Arkaban, known by seldom few, is rumored... [click here for more]
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