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We know little of the ones that came before, but we know they worshipped the Lady of Loss. We know they constructed the great fortress, and named... [The next few words are smeared and illegible.] But from whence they came, and why they departed - this is a mystery | We know little of the ones that came before, but we know they worshipped the Lady of Loss. We know they constructed the great fortress, and named... [The next few words are smeared and illegible.] But from whence they came, and why they departed - this is a mystery | ||
even to Ketheric Thorm himself. | even to Ketheric Thorm himself. | ||
What we do know is that Shar's Chosen has heard Her call. Just as Grymforge served our Mistress eight hundred years nigh, so it would again. | What we do know is that Shar's Chosen has heard Her call. Just as Grymforge served our Mistress eight hundred years nigh, so it would again. | ||
Here, Thorm's Dark Justiciars shall rise. | Here, Thorm's Dark Justiciars shall rise. | ||
Here, we will fulfil our Goddess’ pact. | Here, we will fulfil our Goddess’ pact. | ||
Here, we will rebuild the lost city of Grymforge. | Here, we will rebuild the lost city of Grymforge. | ||
So far will our shadows spread, and so dark will they | So far will our shadows spread, and so dark will they | ||
Revision as of 14:34, 28 September 2023
A layer of soot coats this tome's thick hide binding.
Properties
Books
Rarity: Common
Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
Price: 14 gp
Where to find
In the solitary bookshelf next to a Mithral Vein in Abandoned Refuge X: -560 Y: 282
Text
[The binding of this book is thicker than its combined pages, which are surprisingly devoid of detail.]
We know little of the ones that came before, but we know they worshipped the Lady of Loss. We know they constructed the great fortress, and named... [The next few words are smeared and illegible.] But from whence they came, and why they departed - this is a mystery even to Ketheric Thorm himself.
What we do know is that Shar's Chosen has heard Her call. Just as Grymforge served our Mistress eight hundred years nigh, so it would again.
Here, Thorm's Dark Justiciars shall rise.
Here, we will fulfil our Goddess’ pact.
Here, we will rebuild the lost city of Grymforge.
So far will our shadows spread, and so dark will they be, that Selune's light may be forever extinguished.