"Hop into the spirit of Easter!"
Cottontail Carly wasn't always the charming, festive rabbit she is today. Once a simple forest dweller, Carly lived a quiet life in the woods, far from the bustling towns and cities of the realm. Her days were spent hopping through meadows, tending to her garden, and helping lost travelers find their way home.
But Carly had a secret: she possessed a magical gift that allowed her to bring life and color to the world around her. Flowers bloomed in her footsteps, and the air sparkled with a gentle, soothing energy wherever she went. This power, however, came with a responsibility she didn't yet understand.
One fateful spring, the realm was cast under a dreary spell, with winter refusing to give way to warmer days. The people despaired as crops failed to grow and the chill lingered longer than it should. That's when the Spirit of Spring appeared before Carly, revealing her true destiny. Carly was chosen to be the Herald of Easter, a bringer of light, life, and renewal.
Embracing her newfound purpose, Carly transformed into Cottontail Carly, a symbol of hope and joy. She now travels the world, spreading the spirit of Easter wherever she goes, her presence a beacon of warmth that banishes the last remnants of winter. With every hop, she reminds the people of the realm that even the darkest days can be followed by light, growth, and new beginnings.
Donning the Cottontail Carly outfit doesn't just change how you look—it allows you to carry her legacy of hope and renewal into every adventure you embark on. Allows shapeshifting into this form.
+50% movement speed while active.A harbinger of war, born to wreak havoc upon all who inhabited the surface realm, Wartonda was a monstrous creation with one sole purpose; annihilation.
Bred by the gods of the underworld, using the most corrupt magics imaginable, this beast spent centuries doing the bidding of it's masters, and did so with pride.
An abominable brute, with an appetite for destruction, Wartonda knew it's purpose, and delivered. Striking fear in it's enemies eyes, Wartonda terrorized the outer plains of which it targeted. With it's razor-sharp horns, and lightning-quick speeds, very few stood a chance of prolonged survival.
Dashing, and thrashing through the surface without fear, when Wartonda had you in it's sights, you had but one option... war! Pets help adventurers destroy breakable objects.
This majestic Eagle-Owl aviator, with piercing golden eyes and a wingspan that commands the skies, is both a loyal companion and a formidable force.
Its razor-sharp talons can grasp and carry anything not securely anchored. Hawkuma embodies the spirit of the hunt, always ready to aid its master. -5% Attack Speed, +15% damageWith the availability of Odenium ore ever diminishing, the Vheysporn forge lords wanted to do something special with the last of the precious material they had in their stores.
The Grim Divider axes are one of the few weapons that have been created at Vheysporn in recent times using Odenium with some examples of these consummate axe's fetching staggeringly high prices at weapon and antique auctions.
Make no mistake though, these 'antique's' are more than combat worthy!+10% chance to cause ShockEver been woken up by the sound of a pack of crows mourning one of their dead? Trevan Om'bris has.
Trevan could not believe the din from his roof that morning and went outside to see what the noise was about.
After throwing a few stones at them, the crows flapped off in irritation.
Filled with spite over this rude interruption of paying respects to one of their fallen friends upon the rooftop, the crows came back the next morning.
Trevan shooed them off again.
After the 4th morning of this same occurrence, Trevan borrowed a bow from a local enchanter and waited outside for the crows before dawn.
Many more of the crows had to be mourned for after Trevan killed a handful of them! Launches an egg when activated. The egg heals for +1200 when walked over.You should never place all of your eggs in one basket, unless that basket happens to be a magical amulet with the ability to reproduce those eggs in an infinite manner. In that case, you proceed without question.
Local Talmuth farmer, Arthur Lange, had a problem. With Easter approaching, and his flock of hens not producing eggs at their usual rate, things weren't looking good for business. With no hope in sight, Arthur turned to the smartest person he knew for advice, Merle Hemlock.
Being one of the brightest minds in sorcery, Merle came up with the perfect solution to Arthur's urgent situation. Using the power of photons, along with some rather risky ancient incantations, the Photonic Incubator was born.5 uses per AdventureSummons an asteroid which deals 2454 damage, with a 10% chance to burn the targetDeep within the forgotten annals of ancient civilizations, there existed a revered order known as the Sages of the Astral Sanctum. These enlightened beings delved into the mysteries of the cosmos, seeking to harness the power of the heavens themselves. Through their tireless efforts, they unearthed a long-lost artifact, the Stellarfire Amulet.
Legend tells of a catastrophic event that transpired eons ago, when a mighty asteroid, imbued with celestial energy, descended upon the realm. Its impact devastated the land, leaving behind a scorched wasteland. The Sages recognized the untamed power within this otherworldly rock and dedicated their lives to studying it.
Crafted with utmost precision, the Stellarfire Amulet was formed to house a fragment of the very same cosmic essence that dwelled within the fabled asteroid. Its gold chain represents the unity of the celestial and earthly realms, while the deep purple gemstone encapsulates the profound energy of the cosmos.
According to the ancient texts, the wearer of the amulet gains a conduit to the heavens, able to summon forth the power of the celestial body. When the amulet is invoked, the gemstone pulsates with an ethereal glow, as if infused with the very essence of the stars. With a focused mind and a clear intent, the wearer selects a target location, calling upon the heavens to unleash the wrath of the asteroid.
The Sages of the Astral Sanctum, aware of the potential for destruction, safeguarded the Stellarfire Amulet within their sacred temple, hidden away from those who would exploit its power. Only those deemed worthy and entrusted with the wisdom of the cosmos are granted access to this relic, for they understand the delicate balance between creation and annihilation.Randomly restore energy between 1,000 and 2,000In order to achieve everlasting vitality, one must first be willing to prove they are worthy, at least according to the ancient text of Icarith, that is.
Searching for a way to counter the effects of old age, and her rapidly declining stamina, Thorberth native, and local sorceress, Martha Hart, made it her life's mission, to follow the sacred writing, in hopes of achieving unthinkable power.
As the texts described, one must travel to the four corners of the known world, and imbue a set of Icarith crystals at the foot of prehistoric alters located in these regions, combining their power into a single illustrious amulet.
Against all odds, Martha succeeded. Spanning the course of 10 years, Martha traveled across the lands, located the hidden alters, and imbued the crystals as instructed, but by this point, it was all for naught.
Although she was successful in her quest, and the amulet worked as intended, she was now but an elderly woman, where the effects of the ZigZag Zeal would be of little use to her and her brittle bones. Expecting this outcome as a possibility, Martha made sure to imbue far more of these magical gems than required, because if she wasn't going to use them, surely they would at least attract a market!3 uses per AdventureCreates a circle of light that heals +200 health and +300 energy every second for 6 secondsAs the seemingly endless horde of undead brutes approached the valley of gods, the only thing standing between them, and the fall of Rotothia, were the mighty warriors that guarded the kingdom's very gates.
Entering the narrow passageway, the battle commenced. Wave after wave, the wretched souls fell, but under the command of Lord Tyrol, they would keep coming. Summoned with the sole purpose of conquering this northern land, the army of ruthless revenants would not stop until Tyrol achieved his goal.
Losing hope, and drained to exhaustion, the warriors of Rotothia could not hold on for much longer, but they would die fighting. As the battle appeared lost, darkness fell, the lit moon engulfing the night sky like a torch to a cave. Suddenly, the silvery rings that sleeved their very fingers, began to glow. What was once thought to be but a commemorative symbol of pride, would soon lead them to ultimate salvation.
In unison, the rings unleashed an enchanting force, invigorating the warriors like the dawn of a new day. With their newfound source of life, they began to push forward, hacking and slashing away at the undead, crumbling them to dust, and forcing Lord Tyrol to retreat.
Guess he didn't really enjoy the taste of a little moonlit valor!2 uses per Adventure+10% Melee Weapon Damage, 30% Melee Weapon energy consumptionWhat a peculiar item. Adorned with outward-thrusting thorns, giving the impression that it would harm its wearer.
Despite its menacing appearance, the ring enhances physical stamina, although it comes with the drawback of increased energy consumption.+25% Melee Damage against monsters with above 50% health remainingThey say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but what if said beauty is a 10,000 year old ring, with a dark and twisted past, hell-bent on manipulating it's host with a malevolent force, the likes of which the world has never seen? In this case, some hesitation may be in order.
Forged from ashes of the fallen, the Netherband is an unmistakable representation, of all that is evil. Brushed with a jet black veneer, and only outmatched by it's engrossed inner glow, this sinister circlet should not be donned by those unwilling to harness it's potentially risky, force.
Originally created as an instrument of dominion, used to keep the minions of the underworld, under control, the Netherband has since had much of it's powers depleted; a shade of it's former self. However, don't let it's dimming glow fool you, as even a mere fragment of the Netherband's power, is enough to not only have your enemies adjust course, but may very well leave you questioning your own mortality, as well.