A higly misunderstood flora.

During certain years, people in Akgku claim to observe a green flame coming from the sea and erupting upward. It can be observed from a distance of two days' journey or more. After burning for a considerable time, the flame disappears.

—Falklyde Wodinger, Haraconian scholar, in route to wondrous Udross and legendary Akgku.

'When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,'

-Shakespeares 29th Sonnet.

A peculiar guild of specialists. "Flick your ticks, slice your lice, squeeze your fleas."

*Sphhisshh* *Sphhissh* *Sphhissh*

Not quite Science Fiction...

Space-Faring, Hard-Rocking, Metal-Grinding, Star-Tripping, Deathdealing, Dwarves.

Or Bearshrews if you prefer. The debate rages on among naturalists. Both names are used interchangeably for these creatures.

What thieves convention can be complete without the ubiquitous Black Market! The specifics can obviously be as varied as one's imagination. In fact, please consider this as the scroll it's intended to be. The more stalls and booths the merrier!! Scras and I would like to see forty or so by next years convention. These are just twelve random ones we came up with. Some are quite standard, while others slightly more unorthodox. Maggot, your 'thief bugs' & their insidious proprietor go here.

The Horrors and Wonders of a distant, sun-drenched land. Everything you need to run a desert campaign!

Everyone can think of a favorite song or two (or three) which can easily be translated into a fantasy rpg concept, be it an item, plot, location, or what have you. Just take the lyrics of your favorite real-life ditty, and go from there!

"A-Wan, A-Wan, A-Wan". Awanggis is an unassuming place blessed with good clean water from a subterranean source.

Torture...pure and simple.

Wieberburl, home of the peculiar Book-Fish.

They consumed Great G'bod. They partook of the Giant Slug's flesh.

The sea is calm, the morning mists clear, the seagulls cry out, and land comes into view

Colossal Water Lilies

The Age of Vog...The Unending Winter of Discontent, The Epoch of Smoke and Ash.

Font of Damnable Contemplation

...and walking sticks, and crosiers, and goads, and scepters, but no wands!