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Sword & Sorcery has always reveled in the weird. From Conan tackling tentacle monsters, Jirel's trans-dimensional jaunts, and...

The boy's body lay in the dirt. Not dirt. Soil. Soil that nourished the crops that fed the city. The boy's body lay on the top soil...

Revenge drove Talman towards the cathedral. Burdened by the weight of a killer's resolve, his footsteps were measured and silent.

Glain’s thumb drew the bowstring. The strain caused his arms to shake. He tried to steady his grasp on the weapon...

Hail Rogues, It's been a busy week on the ole' homestead. Matt is swamped with Conan RPG stuff and hasn't had a chance to write up a...