“I see someone tried to stop you, my pet. How delightful.”
—Ghoulcaller Gisa

Ghouls devour the dead and any living creatures unwary enough to fall into their grasp.

“You’ve heard that a vampire can’t enter a home without an invitation? A lie meant to help you sleep at night.”
—Kerin, watch sergeant

“All hail the Demonlord Belzenlok, Evincar of the Stronghold, Scion of Darkness, Doom of Fools, Lord of the Wastes, Master of the Ebon Hand, Eternal Patriarch of the Cabal …”

“I say victory is better than honor.”

Silence rules Bala Ged, broken only by the skittering of Eldrazi.

“Sven felled the elf with an arrow through the chest, but moments later, the corpse rose with a sneer to fight again.”
—Longbeard Saga

With no mammals around, some vampires tried to feed on cactusfolk, with horrible results for everyone involved.

Baral’s spies always have the latest technology.

“Aye, the foul beast chomped me, but I got away. You’d best believe when I find it again, it won’t get away so easy.”

Bodies too damaged to survive phyresis are collected and broken down into useful raw materials.

“I’ve seen them survive lava, trampling, and a moloch’s digestive system. They just roll out and get on with their lives!”
—Gannet, Skysail zoologist

Gideon eyed the Dimir emissary warily. “Could your agents slip inside Bolas’s citadel?” The figure met his gaze with icy resolve. “We already have.”

“It’s a mournful fate, to remember so well the taste of blood yet be forever unable to drink.”
—Bartolomé del Presidio, director of the Queen’s Bay Company

Among the boggarts, there is only one real rule: all new treasures and experiences must be shared. Those who hoard their gifts commit the one truly unforgivable sin.

Rogues bring an array of useful skills to the work of an adventuring party: stealth, agility, the ability to locate and disarm traps, and a subtle, deadly fighting style.

In troubled times, there are few greater sorrows than a wayward savior.

Burial rites among the Felhide minotaurs involve devouring those who fell in battle, to remove their shame from memory and to fuel the survivors’ revenge.

Some things even fleas won’t bite.