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| book text = They say that lighting a candle at the mausoleum of Gorion grants the writer a wish. I never was the superstitious sort, but desperation makes believers of us all. | | book text = They say that lighting a candle at the mausoleum of {{BGWiki|Gorion}} grants the writer a wish. I never was the superstitious sort, but desperation makes believers of us all. | ||
Latest revision as of 08:28, 16 October 2024
A Plea for Protection, named in-game as Scroll, contains the remnants of a sealing ritual.
A plain, unadorned note.
Properties
Notes
Author: unknown
Rarity: Common
Weight: .05 kg / 0.1 lb
Price: 14 gp 
UID
BOOK_LOW_Graveyard_WishOfProtectionUUID
5860c628-0e70-496e-be24-dcbe5302ebe5
Where to find
- On a stone table immediately to the left of the sarcophagus in the Gorion Mausoleum.
Text
They say that lighting a candle at the mausoleum of 
Gorion grants the writer a wish. I never was the superstitious sort, but desperation makes believers of us all.
Here is my wish: please let me survive. I do not wish to be killed by cultists of any kind; I do not wish to be disappeared in the night, or to be crushed beneath the steel shoe of an automaton. Everything seems so strange, suddenly. Everyone seems so desperate. I'm alone in this world; if I don't look after myself, no one will. Maybe you would be willing to help me.