Pray that it doesn’t seek the safety of your lungs.

It returns eager to share the feast of blood and gore with its ghoulish master.

Some spirits cling to one person, feasting on the growing fear until a final moment of all-consuming terror.

Merfolk are best known for their subtle magic. But those who try to fight them in their own territory quickly realize that merfolk are hardly defenseless on the field of battle.

“Guilty.”

Some took to their boats to escape the unfolding nightmare. The remains of their vessels now litter the shores of Nephalia.

“Each day there are new reports of homes along Getander Pass and Hofsaddel falling to vampires of a more savage nature. I’ve even heard tell that Anje Falkenrath has returned. Please send whatever help you can.”
—Sterin Gorn, letter to Thalia

“There’s no contract to sign, no oath to swear. The enlistment procedure is to unsheathe your sword and point it at the enemy.”

“Day 31: I finally succeeded in my time reversal experiment!
"Day 30: I might have a problem here.”
—Journal of the Prime Izmagnus

The thunder of its hooves beats dreams into despair.

“When the beast cloaks itself in the mighty oak, what good is a bow? When the oak wraps itself around the snarling beast, what good is a hatchet?”
—Dionus, elvish archdruid

“You should have seen the look on both their faces.”
—Morkamp, Lambholt innkeeper

The earth cannot hold that which magic commands.

They make terrible pets … unless you don’t like your other pets.

Empires rise and fall, but evil is eternal.

Follow the light. In its absence, follow her.

The undisputed master of the mountains of Shiv.

“A riddle is nothing more than a trap for small minds, baited with the promise of understanding.”