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| book text = She's... she's going to put one in me any day. Kressa, who was initiated the very same hour as I, all those years ago. She's going to put a parasite in my ear when I sleep. Can't bear to be without a pet to experiment on. Needs to have a thrall locked away, so she can go further than Balthazar will let her. <br>
| book text = She's... she's going to put one in me any day. Kressa, who was initiated the very same hour as I, all those years ago. She's going to put a parasite in my ear when I sleep. Can't bear to be without a pet to experiment on. Needs to have a thrall locked away, so she can go further than Balthazar will let her. <br>
Kressa... I remember when we were just stomping on ant piles and raising them back up. Our very first deaths. I hope you remember, somewhere.
Kressa... I remember when we were just stomping on ant piles and raising them back up. Our very first deaths. I hope you remember, somewhere.
| uid = S_COL_Barracks_Journal_Ironfinger
| uuid = 5fe8ee03-b291-40ec-b57b-250c6dfbee0f
| type = Notes
| type = Notes
| camp supplies =  
| camp supplies =  

Revision as of 20:59, 31 July 2024

Letter from Ironfinger image

Description Icon.png

A plain, unadorned note.

Properties

  • Notes
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.05 kg / 0.1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp
  • UID S_COL_Barracks_Journal_Ironfinger
    UUID 5fe8ee03-b291-40ec-b57b-250c6dfbee0f


Where to find

On a Stone Bed, in Ironfinger's room in the north-western part of the Barracks in the Mind Flayer Colony.

Text

She's... she's going to put one in me any day. Kressa, who was initiated the very same hour as I, all those years ago. She's going to put a parasite in my ear when I sleep. Can't bear to be without a pet to experiment on. Needs to have a thrall locked away, so she can go further than Balthazar will let her.
Kressa... I remember when we were just stomping on ant piles and raising them back up. Our very first deaths. I hope you remember, somewhere.