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| description = '''Druid Notebook''' is a common [[Books|Book]]. It recounts the story of a battle against a man named [[Ketheric | | description = '''Druid Notebook''' is a common [[Books|Book]]. It recounts the story of a battle against a man named [[Ketheric Thorm]], and was written by an unknown Druid of the [[Emerald Grove]]. | ||
| quote = An ageing notebook telling the fragmented story of an accidental death and a cursed blade. | | quote = An ageing notebook telling the fragmented story of an accidental death and a cursed blade. | ||
| book text = [This is an ancient notebook, whose ink is faded and pages are starting to crumble. It's not easy, but some words can still be made out.] | | book text = [This is an ancient notebook, whose ink is faded and pages are starting to crumble. It's not easy, but some words can still be made out.] |
Revision as of 23:50, 23 February 2023
Druid Notebook is a common Book. It recounts the story of a battle against a man named Ketheric Thorm, and was written by an unknown Druid of the Emerald Grove.
An ageing notebook telling the fragmented story of an accidental death and a cursed blade.
Properties
- Books
- Rarity: Common
- Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
- Price: 14 gp
Where to find
- Can be found on a table in the Druids' Chambers of the Emerald Grove. X: -435 Y: 3
Text
[This is an ancient notebook, whose ink is faded and pages are starting to crumble. It's not easy, but some words can still be made out.]
Ketheric is finished, but it cost us the land. Darkness has fallen, corruption is everywhere.
[...]
...chased by shadows, picking us off, druids and Harpers alike.
[...]
...our wounded were safe, I returned, searching for survivors...
[...]
...lost, but I found his shade. I put it to rest and took his glaive...
[...]
...blade infused with shadow. I have locked it away, to serve as a reminder that even victory can taste bitter.