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| book text = I remember our life as country surgeons back in Nashkel—we only ever wanted to be the best. To learn how to staunch any mortal wound. How did we get here? <br/> | |||
Kressa hasn't been herself since her pet True Soul was shipped out on that Nautiloid. I haven't been able to so much as touch her, I find myself growing green at the thought. My own wife revolts me with those experiments. Not really my wife any longer. <br/> | |||
| book text = I remember our life as country surgeons back in | I thought that getting that favourite creature dispatched would bring her back to herself, but she pines for that damned feral corpse with aching need. If she finds out I ratted out to Balthazar that she was keeping it, and got it sent away, she might kill me. | ||
Kressa hasn't been herself since her pet True Soul was shipped out on that Nautiloid. I haven't been able to so much as touch her, I find myself growing green at the thought. My own wife revolts me with those experiments. Not really my wife any longer. | |||
I thought getting that favourite creature dispatched would bring her back to herself, but she pines for that damned feral corpse with aching need. If she finds out I ratted out to Balthazar that she was keeping it, and got it sent away, she might kill me. | |||
| type = Books | | type = Books | ||
| camp supplies = | | camp supplies = | ||
| rarity = common | |||
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| weight kg = 0.5 | | weight kg = 0.5 | ||
| weight lb = | | weight lb = 1 | ||
| price = 14 | | price = 14 | ||
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| where to find = | | where to find = On top of a Stone Bed, in [[Maghtew Budj|Maghtew]]'s room in the north-eastern part of the Barracks in the [[Mind Flayer Colony]]. | ||
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== Notes == | |||
* While the name of the journal is spelled Magthew, the character in question's name is spelled as Maghtew. | |||
Revision as of 11:32, 3 September 2023
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
Where to find
On top of a Stone Bed, in Maghtew's room in the north-eastern part of the Barracks in the Mind Flayer Colony.
Text
I remember our life as country surgeons back in Nashkel—we only ever wanted to be the best. To learn how to staunch any mortal wound. How did we get here?
Kressa hasn't been herself since her pet True Soul was shipped out on that Nautiloid. I haven't been able to so much as touch her, I find myself growing green at the thought. My own wife revolts me with those experiments. Not really my wife any longer.
I thought that getting that favourite creature dispatched would bring her back to herself, but she pines for that damned feral corpse with aching need. If she finds out I ratted out to Balthazar that she was keeping it, and got it sent away, she might kill me.
Notes
- While the name of the journal is spelled Magthew, the character in question's name is spelled as Maghtew.