Welcome to Salvania

Welcome

I am trying something different (for me).  All of my Salvania content is transitioning from a subscription model to a completely-free-holy-cow-how's-this-gonna-work model.

So, there is no risk for you, my devoted cult member follower.  Just sit back and consume, consume, consume.


About Salvania

Salvania is a medieval fantasy land populated by a colorful array of people, articulate animals, and strange beasts obscured and ominous in the forest mists.  Walking through a typical marketplace, you might see...

...a druid and her apprentice discussing a way to improve the pixie community by planting more troll bane throughout the forest.

...a mixed group of folk gathered around two Dwarven immigrants having a friendly wager over who can tie a metal bar into the best pretzel knot. 

...a wizard with elaborate eye makeup offering, "For a copper, I'll read your runes.  For a silver, I'll make you a love potion.  For a gold, I'll make your enemies...fewer."

...a "bloody big Northman, all covered in tattoos" on a quest to find a wife.

...an old Ranger who might have a quest or two left in him, but his spirit animal, an owl named Tengweerfanda, keeps reminding him about his rickety knees.

...a healer who lived alone in the forest, called back to service by a queen who might still want him dead.

...a Dwarven lad, barely fifty years old, who is an accomplished troll hunter, secretly wants to be an ivory artist.

...the usual array of inbred, small-minded, racist dimwits that seem to always find a way to elbow their way into the company of decent folks.




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