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| book text = Lady Shar knows what you bury, deep inside your spirit. She knows what pains you, and gnaws away at your very being. Be open with her about your failings. Let her place the soothing hands of oblivion upon your wounds. Let her know you utterly, so she can release you from your shackles.
| book text = Lady Shar knows what you bury, deep inside your spirit. She knows what pains you, and gnaws away at your very being. Be open with her about your failings. Let her place the soothing hands of oblivion upon your wounds. Let her know you utterly, so she can release you from your shackles.

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Teachings of Loss: Own Secret is a common book.

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This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.

Properties

  • Books
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp


Text

Lady Shar knows what you bury, deep inside your spirit. She knows what pains you, and gnaws away at your very being. Be open with her about your failings. Let her place the soothing hands of oblivion upon your wounds. Let her know you utterly, so she can release you from your shackles.