Item: a red clay tablet
Item 'a red clay tablet' is type artifact, alignment 0, made of ceramic,
has keywords 'tablet clay red'.
This item weighs 1 stones and 95 pebbles, and is valued at 20,250 gp.
This level 10 item has the attributes: insulated wont-fuse unbreakable nodecay no-sac magic-resistant
Although this tablet is covered with a thick layer of dust, you can tell
that it is much newer than anything else in the area. It is not made from a
very sturdy material, you can still make out the inscription, which is
written in an ancient but decipherable dialect. You should be able to
translate the inscription by reading over it more carefully.
Long description: A large tablet made from red clay has been left here.
This item can be found in Domain of Arbaces.
has keywords 'tablet clay red'.
This item weighs 1 stones and 95 pebbles, and is valued at 20,250 gp.
This level 10 item has the attributes: insulated wont-fuse unbreakable nodecay no-sac magic-resistant
Although this tablet is covered with a thick layer of dust, you can tell
that it is much newer than anything else in the area. It is not made from a
very sturdy material, you can still make out the inscription, which is
written in an ancient but decipherable dialect. You should be able to
translate the inscription by reading over it more carefully.
Long description: A large tablet made from red clay has been left here.
This item can be found in Domain of Arbaces.
| Ethne |
read inscription As the party traveled along the path, the low crackling sound grew louder and louder in their ears. Finally, they turned the final corner, encountering an intense wall of heat. The room before them was filled with molten lava, and a small platform large enough for one person to stand upon lay in the center. Suddenly, a great beast arose from within the molten rock, bellowing in anger. The massive red creature resembled a winged serpent, and flames belched forth from its mouth. As the dreaded lava wyrm turned to face the band, the cavalier stepped forward. Standing in the center of the small platform, he raised his pair of enchanted weapons in the air. The monster sent a ball of flames racing towards him, but the icy chill of his mace countered the effect. With a quick strike, the warrior delivered a crippling blow with the small steel mace. The wyrm bellowed in pain, and lashed out with its razor-sharp teeth. However, the cavalier nimbly dodged out of its way, and struck with his magical flail. The flail of might embedded itself in the wyrm's skull with a resounding crack, and as the creature sunk back into the pool Tristan stood victorious. The party continued on their way, ready to journey on to the next level. |
| Ethne |
New inscription: As the party traveled along the path, the low crackling sound grew louder and louder in their ears. Finally, they turned the final corner, encountering an intense wall of heat. The room before them was filled with molten lava, and a small platform large enough for one person to stand upon lay in the center. Suddenly, a great beast arose from within the molten rock, bellowing in anger. The massive red creature resembled a winged serpent, and flames belched forth from its mouth. As the dreaded lava wyrm turned to face the band, the cavalier stepped forward. Standing in the center of the small platform, he raised his pair of enchanted weapons in the air. The monster sent a ball of flames racing towards him, but the icy chill of his mace countered the effect. With a quick strike, the warrior delivered a crippling blow with the small steel mace. The wyrm bellowed in pain, and healed its wounds by sipping from the magma pool beneath. Back and forth volleyed the enemies, dealing damage as quickly as it was healed, and recovering from wounds as soon as they were opened. The bard, ears pricked by melodic sounds not of this world, wandered off, only to discover a route of water alien to Alyria. He dug it up, revealing both its extraplanar origins and its propensity to seek out heat. The cavalier, weary from his ceaseless battle, was about to give up, when the stream of water appeared beneath the great wyrm, and scalded it every time it attempted to rejuvenate itself in the magma. The path to victory now clear, the cavalier struck out with his magical flail. The flail of might embedded itself in the wyrm's skull with a resounding crack, and as the creature sunk back into the pool Tristan stood victorious. The party continued on their way, ready to journey on to the next level. |