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| image = DEC Druids Tablet Stone A Faded.png | | image = DEC Druids Tablet Stone A Faded.png | ||
| icon = Stone Tablet Unfaded Icon.png | | controller icon = DEC Druids Tablet Stone A Unfaded.png | ||
| icon = DEC Druids Tablet Stone A Unfaded Icon.png | |||
| description = '''Personal Account''' is written by an unknown writer. | | description = '''Personal Account''' is written by an unknown writer. | ||
| quote = An old, brittle slate reflecting on dark events and missed opportunities. It is unsigned. | | quote = An old, brittle slate reflecting on dark events and missed opportunities. It is unsigned. | ||
| book spoiler = | | book spoiler = | ||
| book text = In [[Ketheric]], I see our failures made manifest. He did not fall - he was pushed. His grief was twisted by shadow, and still we did not act until his light was all but snuffed. | | book text = In [[Ketheric]], I see our failures made manifest. He did not fall - he was pushed. His grief was twisted by shadow, and still we did not act until his light was all but snuffed. | ||
| uid = S_DEN_DruidFile2 | |||
| uuid = 8a68f17b-a406-450f-a736-45a49615a669 | |||
| type = Notes | | type = Notes | ||
| camp supplies = | | camp supplies = |
Latest revision as of 21:45, 31 July 2024
Personal Account is written by an unknown writer.
An old, brittle slate reflecting on dark events and missed opportunities. It is unsigned.
Properties
- Notes
- Rarity: Common
- Weight: 2 kg / 4 lb
- Price: 14 gp
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UID
S_DEN_DruidFile2UUID
8a68f17b-a406-450f-a736-45a49615a669
Where to find
- Enclave Library X: -457 Y: 24
Text
In Ketheric, I see our failures made manifest. He did not fall - he was pushed. His grief was twisted by shadow, and still we did not act until his light was all but snuffed.
Notes
See also: