Category Archives: Magic Items

Voice Stealing Statue Jaundo seemed to collapse against the wall in relief. The fighter pointed at a trio of dark green jade statues on the old stone altar.‘Which one is it?’ Uzeb asked.Jaundo squinted at each statue and shrugged, he … Continue reading →

Girdle of the Serpent ‘I’ll be right back,’ Thoz told the others as he patted his midsection and squirmed through the small opening in the stone wall.Screams and a shout or two could be heard on the other side, the … Continue reading →

Urn of Funereal Sighs ‘That’s it, that’s it, be curious,’ whispered Skorbi as he spied on the bugbears as they approached the altar and one of them picked up the clay jar. They monstrous humanoids looked at each other, one … Continue reading →

Wand of Summoning Arakam’s eyes bulged as he heard Thoz say an obscure word. The wizard whipped around to see the thief using the magic wand that he had found in the hoard of the old dragon. Moments later a … Continue reading →

Necromantic Incense Uzeb the Wise stepped out of the barrow into the sunlight.‘Any wiser?’ Jaundo asked.The wizard, who smelled of funeral flowers, shook his head vigorously, as if to remove tenacious bees or strange thoughts.‘I believe I know where we … Continue reading →

Flute of Stealing a Town’s Luck ”I’d throw that flute out,’ said Skorbi as he cast a dubious eye upon the thing.‘It sounds beautiful. Well, except for that one song,’ countered Wrilk the dwarf.‘That one song that we cannot hear, … Continue reading →

Silver Horn of Ejhekele ‘Where did that dwarf go?’ asked Uzeb the Wise as a strange, thick fog suddenly appeared and engulfed the pair of adventurers.‘What were we doing in the first place? Where are we going?’ Jaundo asked in … Continue reading →

Remembering Blade ‘Ah, Drevit Mohg, who left me for dead in Vhing-lor,’ snarled Kneftis.The thief Drevit Mohg jumped at those words, unable to keep his cool as he whirled around to see the fighter and his glowing blade.‘It’s not what … Continue reading →

Metalseeker Hammer ‘I’ll knock your brains out, wizard!’ growled Brekla the Bold.Jhevik the illusionist had heard about the huge hammer that the barbarian had recently retrieved from an old dwarven tomb.‘Perhaps,’ the illusionist replied.The barbarian scowled as he tried to … Continue reading →