The seal of the Fabricator’s Guild, by Matthew Johnson The coldfire lantern hanging from the ceiling? That flickering’s due to a poorly etched sigil. Give me five minutes and a crown’s worth of residuum and I could have it steady and brighter. There’s a crack in the cleansing stone, and if it continues another inch […]
The seal of the basilisk’s Gaze, by Matthew Johnson “What do you see, Wyattson?” “The emanations suggest a spell of the sixth circle, and the glimmering resonance is the celestial signature of the Silver Flame. There’s only one woman in Sharn who wields the Flame with such power—Ythana Morr.” “Well reasoned, my friend, but look […]
The seal of the basilisk’s Gaze, by Matthew Johnson You’ve heard of the Basilisk’s Gaze, then? Medani operatives, charged under the Treaty of Thronehold to hunt down the worst war criminals of the last century. It’s kind of odd, right? If you want to FIND someone, you go to Tharashk. Why Medani? Well, it could […]
The crystal shows love Lyrandar. How many times have we seen a dashing Lyrandar captain facing off against pirates, dancing on the wind, landing blows with their rapier and rapier wit? That’s the story we’re sold—they’re daring, they’re bold. The House wants us to like them, to admire their adventurous spirit, to trust they’ll take […]
Tulisan ini mengandung spoiler Game of Thrones sampai dengan buku kelima dan Season 7. House of Undying muncul di buku kedua “A Song of Ice and Fire,” yaitu “A Clash of Kings,” yang diterjemahkan menjadi buku “Peperangan Raja-Raja” oleh penerbit Fantasius, sedangkan di serial TV-nya muncul di Season 2 episode 10. Ada perbedaan cukup signifikan […]
The Seal of the Handler’s Guild, as depicted by Matthew Johnson. By many measures, humanity and its cousins may seem to be the weakest of Eberron’s children. Compare me to a simple housecat. My eyes can’t pierce the gloom of night. I have no claws and my teeth are poor weapons. I have no fur […]
The sigil of the Defender’s Guild, by Matthew Johnson. Those two have been watching you since you came in. The dwarf in the conveniently nondescript chainmail recently drank a Potion of Giant Strength—see the way his muscles are trembling, barely able to contain the power? The Khoravar’s a mage. That’s a wand of Xorian wenge […]