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| description = '''Exile''' is a book | | description = '''Exile''' is a bleak book on [[Deities#Ladugeur|Ladugeur]], god of the [[Dwarf#Duergar|duergar]]. | ||
| quote = This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink. | | quote = This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink. | ||
| book spoiler = | | book spoiler = | ||
| book text = | | book text = [The author of ''Gnomefather'' also penned this book. A much bleaker read, Exile is full of sections like this:] | ||
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| weight lb = 1 | | weight lb = 1 | ||
| price = 14 | | price = 14 | ||
| where to find = * Sold by [[Nansi Gretta]] | | uid = BOOK_GLO_GeneralLoreBook_LaduguerTheExile | ||
| uuid = 06f06e23-7269-46ea-abb0-aa62873cc0f2 | |||
| where to find = * Sold by [[Nansi Gretta]] | |||
* [[Stormshore Tabernacle]] {{coords|112|-12}} | |||
| notes = * Other works by this author: | | notes = * Other works by this author: | ||
** [[Gnomefather]] | ** [[Gnomefather]] | ||
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Latest revision as of 09:57, 4 May 2024
Exile is a bleak book on Ladugeur, god of the duergar.
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 
UID
BOOK_GLO_GeneralLoreBook_LaduguerTheExileUUID
06f06e23-7269-46ea-abb0-aa62873cc0f2
Where to find
- Sold by Nansi Gretta
- Stormshore Tabernacle X: 112 Y: -12
Text
[The author of Gnomefather also penned this book. A much bleaker read, Exile is full of sections like this:]
And with his stony features wrinkling in a snarl, Ladugeur, god of the duergar growled:
'You hounds and dribbling dogs. I shall have you flayed. I shall string lutes from your guts. What a music shall fill my halls, then! Hear me close, you mongrels and slobberers. Slavery is freedom. Freedom from difficult choice and from responsibility. When you enslave an elf, you enchain him to a bit of use, the simpering knife-eared slug. You make him worth a damn. Now throttle that morality of yours, and fetch me vassals!'
Notes
- Other works by this author: