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This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.
A thin diary, smelling faintly of prayer-smoke.
Properties
- Books
- Rarity: Common
- Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
- Price: 14 gp
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[Cycle Forty]
I know it is forbidden to enter the Inquisitor's chambers, but I could not help myself. Has Master Ketheric not commanded us to use every possible tool to best Shar's rivals? Besides, if Sybil meant to keep the amulet a secret, she would have hidden it better.
[Cycle Forty and Two]
The amulet has gifted me a power, an energy, heretofore unknown to me. I've never known such might - and such... cheer! I can barely keep myself from smiling, much to the others' chagrin.
[Cy... Ff n! Ha!]
I c... Ha. HAHAHA! ... hBGM ...
[Cycle Forty and Five]
It is done, thank the Dark Lady. Sybil ripped the amulet from my throat and cast it into the lava, having found me racked by laughter. The madness has lifted - but I do not yet know my penance. Sybil is not known to take pity on thieves.