This weighty, elegant wine composed of fermented magical goodberries is as nutritious as it is an indulgence. Taking on the deep colorful hues of the particular shade of goodberry used in its crafting, the beverage carries an aroma of warm black cherry, rich cocoa, and earthy thickets.

Forged by the monks of the ancient Stone Empire, these dark bronze bracers feature ember-like veins of fiery red running along the metal’s surface. When worn, they emit a soft, pulsing warmth that increases in intensity as they are activated in combat.

The deadeye band is an obsidian ring with an eerie, milky sapphire set into the center, shaped like an unblinking eye. Delicate, sinuous strands of copper twist around the band, resembling tendrils or veins that extend from the gemstone. The sapphire’s surface has a faint, cloudy opacity, as though concealing something watchful within its depths. When held up to moonlight, faint reflections give the impression of a round pupil, which seems to follow nearby movement.

A blightstump staff is a vile weapon crafted from the twisted, corrupted wood of a hag’s blood-tainted tree stump. Gnarled and thick, the wood pulses with a sickly green glow, and its bark appears to squirm as if bubbling from internal pressure. Large knots slowly migrate over its surface while tiny, biting insects scurry along the gaps in the bark—and eerie shriveled faces often manifest on the bark, quickly disappearing when observed. A soft buzzing emanates from within, hinting at the presence alive within the staff.

The Gnjurgeon’s Call is a delicate pendant of silvery-blue metal entwined around an ornate crystal vial containing a droplet of preserved gnjurgeon oil. This droplet, harvested from the aberrant predatory fish known for its psionic powers, gleams in a faint, hypnotic magenta. A faint hum resonates from the vial, barely perceptible to most creatures—but those capable of speaking telepathy hear cryptic whispers inviting them to come closer.

The plates of this armor were forged deep beneath the mountains where dwarven smiths carry on ancient and advanced metalworking techniques. Using pure minerals harvested from the raging maw of the deepest magma vents, they embed into the armor the brutal and retaliatory fury of the earth.

Crafted by mystical fey grovetenders, these magical bows are used in the defense and protection of cherished thickets in the wilds where spirits gather for respite and reprieve from the world’s wearying dangers. Their arrows unleash the vibrancy of life and cause the vines of the forest to rise at your command allowing you to quickly ascend and traverse lofty domains, such as tree limbs, stone outcroppings, or rooftops.

This magical blanket was woven by sagely seamsters using threaded strands of the night sky obtained from where twilight crosses the veil into the fey realm. Its magic allows a sleeper to slip into the deepest of slumbers such that they are restored more quickly than during ordinary sleep.

This dreadful blade rewards cunning savagery and vicious bloodshed by granting its wielder the cruelest power of death. Every strike against your foes fuels the weapon with a deadly toxin, siphoned from the very essence of your enemies, and when it has been quenched it can unleash a lethally potent strike.