Broodmother Vexcaris
A bloated arachnid queen, silk and husks matted thick across her swollen abdomen.
World Bosses
Everything the game knows, written down: commands and systems, the places in the world, and what there is to do in them.
the Great Roc
A bird of prey vast enough to carry off cattle, talons open, wings filling the sky.
the Bog Hag
A cackling swamp-witch, mud to the elbows, bartering in stolen years.
Molgur the Magma Tyrant
A giant who bathed too long in the deep fire and came out burning under the skin.
the Sunken Colossus
A drowned titan of green bronze, weed-hung and barnacled, still walking a patrol nobody set.
the Deathstalker
A desert scorpion the size of a wagon, tail arched and poised to strike.
the Cinder Drake
A young dragon of living coals, wreathed in its own smoke, scales glowing at the seams.
the Elder Treant
An ancient tree-lord roused and furious, axe-scars open down its trunk.
the Storm Tyrant
A thunderhead given a will, a dragging weather-front with lightning stitched through its mass.
the Hollow King
A crowned suit of plate with nothing inside it but cold and grievance, standing straighter than a man could.