Content Warning
You might wonder: is there a #ttrpg inspired by Vance, Le Guin, Gilgamesh, Red Sonja & Conan, and Torah... that DOESN'T pay the fucking Pinkertons?
AND is that game easy to pick up, beautifully written by award-winning storytellers, & plays over coffee OR through a long, sexy Bronze Age Sword & Sorcery campaign?
GOOD NEWS! It's on SALE for FUCK THE PINKERTONS DAY*!
*erryday
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A beleaguered hero, missing a finger, fends off a hail of arrows with a small, vicious-looking bronze sword.
If you ask me, I don't think they're gonna make it.
A priestess, richly dressed, leads an enormous auroch, dressed as richly, to the temple for sacrifice.
An enormous, pale crocodile with a green gem in its forehead β the queen of its river β negotiates with a human sitting in the sand at the shore.
The human seems relaxed as she explains that the approaching army from which she hids is much more sustenance than her little, skinny self, and she could bring them here for the crocodile to feast upon.
The crocodile will concede, with the caveat that each time she hungers, the little mortal will feel her hunger.
The cover of The BLOODY-HANDED NAME of BRONZE, on which a woman, dressed in a bronze helmet and linen armor, draped in the pelt of a wild animal, casually decapitates a henchman while other henchmen encircle her with their weapons at the ready.
At her feet is a substantially more slight, bearded man who has summoned the approaching thunderstorm that has, unfortunately, decided that this is the time to renegotiate their agreement that the storm help him.
