Lore Item No Trade Quest Item
WT: 0.0 Size: SMALL
Lore Item No Trade Quest Item
WT: 0.0 Size: SMALL
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Item Lore: | An encoded note left by Brantun the halfling |
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Language: | Common Tongue |
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Item Type: | Book |
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Stackable: | No |
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Lucy Entry By: | Durew [Kratos] - Luclin |
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Item Updated By: | SwiftyMUSE |
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Source: | Live |
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IC Last Updated: | 2022-01-02 01:56:33 |
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Page Updated: | Fri Jan 24th, 2020 |
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Expansion: Rain of Fear
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| Rarity: Common | Level to Attain: 100 |
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[Book Text | Drops | Quests | Comments ]
Drops This item is found on creatures.
Quests This item is used in quests.
Expansion List - Premium only.
Book Text:
From the hand of Brantun:
What manner of beasts are these minotaurs? Taller than two ceilings of a Rivervale home, they stride about the charred sides of the crater like walking trees. Their legs are trunks; their arms are boughs. I do not fear them, but I respect their might.
| Forgive my uneven writing, but now it is dark. I sit within the crater, hidden by a night without Luclin. The minotaurs lie around the rim, exhaling low, rumbling breaths, surely dreaming of battle. Barleyburr and I crept across this entire crater, noiseless but for our misjudged footholds, though we could
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| not find an entrance to the depths. When Barleyburr returns from relieving himself, we will slip away from this camp and investigate the forest to the east. We have seen crystals being transported from the east, and we suspect a passage leading below the valley.
From the hand of Barleyburr:
| Ham! Would you believe it? The goblins had a shank of ham! Sorry, Thistlebrush and Brantun, the smell found me in the crater and kissed my nose. I couldn't resist her! I followed her past the sleeping trees, as Brantun calls the minotaurs, and saw that fresh-cooked beauty still gracing the
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| spit. I don't know how those goblins could sleep so close to such a stimulating smell! After a brief introduction to my loving hands, she was mine, and I kissed her back as I walked past those dull, snoring trees and into the crater. Now my dear shank of ham waits for me in my pack, ready to aid me in my
| journey. If all goes like tonight, we will make short work of this Xorbb business and be back to Rivervale in no time. Count on it, Thistlebrush and Brantun! Soon enough there'll be ham for all!
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