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Lore Item No Trade Quest Item
WT: 1.5 Size: SMALL
Lore Item No Trade Quest Item
WT: 1.5 Size: SMALL
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| Item Lore: | Tome from Froststone Keep |
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| Language: | Dwarvish |
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| Item Type: | Book |
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| Stackable: | No |
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| Lucy Entry By: | lowkey |
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| Item Updated By: | SwiftyMUSE |
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| Source: | Live |
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| IC Last Updated: | 2021-07-27 06:36:11 |
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| Page Updated: | Mon Dec 14th, 2020 |
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Expansion:  Scars of Velious
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| | Rarity: Common | | Level to Attain: 1 |
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Item Lore: Tome from Froststone Keep
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Book Text:
This document is to record
the creation of grudge: 2398b
sub-table 7a
The following is an account
of the actions that lead to
said grudge.
The following witnesses
swear their clan honor to the
truth of the account as spoken
by Burdael of Clan Flying Axe.
| -Gurno Dungrip
-Thurgrim: Clan Onyx Hammer
-Azguz: Clan Flying Axe
-Xoleres: Dwarf Friend of Clan
Ironsides
-Durgious Redeye
-Dval: Clan Flying Axe
The account is as follows:
"I am Burdael of Clan Flying
Axe. And what I now
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| say, lest shame on my Clan,
is truth.
We had been in the field
hunting for 4 days out of a
scheduled 5 day expedition.
I was scouting at the time
when I heard a tremendous
and angry roar from some
colossal beast. I say as a
Coldain that I was afraid.
The others in my party caught
up to me and heard the beast
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reassurance in numbers so
we decided to find the source.
After coming over the top of
a small hill we caught sight
of a battle between 5 frost
giants and one dragon of
black scales. We froze in
our tracks at the fearful
sight. We then watched in
horror as the 5 giants, one
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murdered the dragon with
tactics of heavy dishonor.
Their shaman had restricted
the dragons movement. With
the dragon unable to reach
its attackers, the giants
kept their distance and threw
boulders and spears, while
the shaman used magic. The
giants did not even have the
decency to finish the noble
| beast off, leaving him to
die in the snow. We wanted to
interfere, but the giants were
too many.
After the giants had left, I
ran down to the dying dragon,
the others opted to stay
behind. He raised his head,
caked in dragon blood, and
then told me his name and
made me swear to remember
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I now swear to smith an
axe in remembrance of
him. It will remain in my
clan's posession as long as
there are Coldain.
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