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Description: Eerily pockets of concurred worlds drift from inside the mighty Ratmaster's vast cloak. After years of fighting and endless journeys Piggley Pigglez looks into the expanse with a grimace, weary to face his cosmic foe. His grip tightens around the axes handle and his stance widens. For no challenge will dissuade the Swine Warrior from finding his purpose.
Description: So long has the beast slept upon the hill that many would have thought him dead if not for the slow rise and fall of the countryside as he breathes. Over time more and more settled atop the hideous form, barely remembering its origin. Eventually the weight of the villages exceeded its bounds and forgetting its respect for the monster they slept upon, they continued to build. Now for their hubris, the Great False Face rears it's head.
Description: Behold! The Great Psychic Terror descends. Tearing like lightning out of their foul dimensional rift, the Elves have returned. A long time at peace has made people comfortable, unprepared for the quick and destructive assault. A very thin defense lay between the castle and certain doom. A half destroyed Royal Navy falls powerlessly from the sky. The Kings only hope lay on the backs of the young squire Piggley Piggles and a mysterious unknown knight. His armor was ancient and hummed with an strange energy. Though the hearts of Piggley and the King were full of terror, The Knight didn't sweat.
Description: Frightful times are these! What would have been an easy quest has become a slaughter. The Lake-men rejected the Duke's offer and so Flesh met steel. The steel swung by The Clever Knight and his Squire Piggley Piggles quickly sealed a new agreement but the real fight creeps unseen. Unseen until it's too late. And Piggley and the old Knight are tested by something far older, greater and more terrible than them...
