From publisher blurb:
The thugs surrounded the man and start smiling.
"You better give us all ya monies, scum, or we'll carve ya up good" shouted the leader of this ragged mess of men.
"Run away now and I'll spare your life", answered the hooded man.
"You have no weapons, shut up! Boys, kill this arrogant pri-" started shouting the leader, just one second before his throat crunched with an horrible noise.
A huge sword slowly start appearing... from inside the man's abdomen. A huge, messy bone sword.
"You should have gone while you could."
This playbook let you play an Ostheomancer, a master of bones, flesh and blood transmutation. A weird hybrid of magic and physical prowess, this isn't a class for the weak of stomach.
This is a playbook for Dungeon World.