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==Custom Death Messaging==
==Custom Death Messaging==
{| class="wikitable alternating"
{| class="wikitable sortable"
! scope="col" | Item
! scope="col" | Item
! scope="col" | Messaging
! scope="col" | Messaging
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a long-legged pink flamingo pin || * Sing a lament for Alastir, who is gone.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a long-legged pink flamingo pin || * Sing a lament for Alastir, who is gone.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | - || -
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a moldering piece of sheet music || * Time to sing a dirge for Alastir!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a ghost white turnip || * Alastir went to the turnip farm in the sky.
|}

==DreamFire Panel Prizes==
{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Item Name
! scope="col" | Item Description
|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an apparitions illusion style carving || Your carving will change the illusion style of your dreamfire bracelet or panel to style #102-Apparitions.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a sharpened aster opal needle || * Alastir didn't die so much as abruptly stop living.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a cracked glass cloche || * Alastir sings his swan song.
|}


==Gems==
{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Gem Name
! scope="col" | Gem Description
|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a delicate wire and garnet spider || * Hopefully Alastir enjoys ghost stories, because now he is one!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a misshapen sunset crater agate || Edged in crystals with the duskiest tinting of a twilight sky, the inner layer is warm, shifting from pale indigo to violet, a temperate rouge to golden orange. The internal crater is unevenly shapen, and the colors trail inward from those jagged edges into orbs that grow and recede within like the hills of a lazy line of hills and valleys, colored with the spectrum of an autumnal sunset.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a musty and tattered music folio || * Alastir can't finish his opus now because he is decomposing.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fiery-veined cobalt fox agate || The fractured half of a larger stone split in twain, this agate is edged in variegated bands of black and pale, dusty blue that darken into cells of cobalt separated by indigo walls. In amidst the various shades of blue are distinct cracks in the gem, fissures that stretch in random measures, but invariably always in a fiery shade of orange that fades out to fuchsia as the edges blend with their cool-toned surroundings.
|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a petrified chocolate cookie || * Alastir got caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an umber-orbed ebony fox agate || Like a geode split in twain, the outer edge of this agate is craggy with crystalline formations that surround a smooth, solid ebony layer that, in turn, encapsulates orbular formations of a deep, umber hue. The orange coloring is made more subdued by a sheen of grey crystals, as fine as confectioner's sugar, that defines the curvatures of each orb within.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a brass and teak casket miniature || * Alastir just died gruesomely! Remains to be seen if there is an open casket.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a berry pink lace agate || Layer upon layer in shades of pink -- pale blush, rose, magenta, strawberry, and raspberry -- this gem has been formed, a slice cut from a bigger whole. The edge is rimed with a fine smattering of crystals, ranging in size from the smallest grain of sugar to pea-sized cubes, all in the same roseate hues as those within the inner circle.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a gilded green garnet idol || * How lucky is Alastir to be ali... oh, nevermind; he's not.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a shard of dark pink-on-violet alexandrite || As if having been shorn from a larger piece by a significant force, this shard of alexandrite is as thin as a piece of glass and similarly translucent. The effect is reminiscent of stained glass, with the darker pink shading transitioning seamlessly to violet through all the shades between.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a bright yellow circular tombstone || * Alastir will never see another sunrise!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a crystallized dark grape amethyst || Varying shades of purple span the bumpy surface of this gemstone, which is composed entirely of pea-sized orbs of crystal-dusted amethyst. Like a cluster of grapes, each tiny round sits close to the next, fused together within a base that rises to craggy edges, protecting the cluster from damage.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a burnished brass inkwell || * Into every life, a little rain must fall. Today, it's falling on Alastir's corpse.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a hyacinth violet opal arcrose || Clearly some manner of opal, identifiable due to its prismatic inclusions, this stone is a rich, hyacinth violet in hue primarily, with flashes of azure and magenta that flare when caught by the light. These flashes are no doubt the inspiration for the gemstone's name, as the inclusions are clustered in the center of the stone and flare out like blossoming, magenta rose petals edged in arcs of azure when turned just so.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a pale porcelain anchor || * Alastir staggers off of life's stage; exit stage death.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a pink-cored cerulean opal arcrose || Clearly some manner of opal, identifiable due to its prismatic inclusions, this stone is a rich cerulean in hue primarily, with flashes of pale pink and fuchsia that flare when caught by the light. These flashes are no doubt the inspiration for the gemstone's name, as the inclusions are clustered in the center of the stone and flare out like blossoming, pale pink rose petals edged in arcs of fuchsia when turned just so.
|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a briar-tipped pink marble rose || * In a garden of roses, Alastir just succumbed to the thorns.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a sunrise-hued white opal arcrose || Clearly some manner of opal, identifiable due to its prismatic inclusions, this stone is pure white in hue primarily, with flashes of tangerine and gold that flare when caught by the light. These flashes are no doubt the inspiration for the gemstone's name, as the inclusions are clustered in the center of the stone and flare out like blossoming, tangerine rose petals edged in arcs of gold when turned just so.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a golden star-cut diamond || * Alastir returns to stardust.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a watery cyan-hued opal arcrose || Clearly some manner of opal, identifiable due to its prismatic inclusions, this stone is a rich cyan in hue primarily, with flashes of viridian and cobalt that flare when caught by the light. These flashes are no doubt the inspiration for the gemstone's name, as the inclusions are clustered in the center of the stone and flare out like blossoming, viridian rose petals edged in arcs of cobalt when turned just so.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a dried rose wrist corsage || * All of the paths in Alastir's life led to this moment.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a columnar coral-tinged auroraline || Reminiscent of a frigid night sky, striations of pastel hues ripple like ribbons through the center of the auroraline while the edges remain solidly black. The delicate bands waver in the ambient light, though a coral strip at the center of the other colors dominates the transitional hues.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a laughing dog-shaped tombstone || * Yeah, yeah. When you're done snickering, Alastir could use a rescue.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a small azure-banded auroraline || Reminiscent of a frigid night sky, striations of pastel hues ripple like ribbons through the center of the auroraline while the edges remain solidly black. The delicate bands waver in the ambient light, though an azure strip at the center of the other colors dominates the transitional hues.
|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a cracked mist grey tombstone || * Alastir did not fear death but clearly should have.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a spherical fuchsia-tinted auroraline || Reminiscent of a frigid night sky, striations of pastel hues ripple like ribbons through the center of the auroraline while the edges remain solidly black. The delicate bands waver in the ambient light, though a fuchsia strip at the center of the other colors dominates the transitional hues.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a broken eye-shaped tombstone || * Alastir is seeking enlightenment. The hard way!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a tumbled lilac-striated auroraline || Reminiscent of a frigid night sky, striations of pastel hues ripple like ribbons through the center of the auroraline while the edges remain solidly black. The delicate bands waver in the ambient light, though a lilac strip at the center of the other colors dominates the transitional hues.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a bejeweled green beetle pin || * If not collected, Alastir's body will be worm-fodder.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an iridescent peacock blue crowstone || With a sharply jagged edge of graduated lengths, the fragment of crowstone bears an iridescent cast to its veil-thin, prismatic peacock blue underlying coloring. The wing-shaped measure of stone is constructed of layers, giving it the look of its namesake's wing, complete with long, thin horizontal shafts and a fringe of barbed vanes.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a silver-chased ceremonial hatpin || * It's a great day to be an undertaker when Alastir comes to town.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a wedge of polychromatic crowstone || With a sharply jagged edge of graduated lengths, the fragment of crowstone bears a lustrous cast to its veil-thin, polychromatic coloring. The wing-shaped measure of stone is constructed of layers, giving it the look of its namesake's wing, complete with long, thin horizontal shafts and a fringe of barbed vanes.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | - || -
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a wing-shaped piece of silver crowstone || With a sharply jagged edge of graduated lengths, the fragment of crowstone bears a silver cast to its veil-thin, prismatic black underlying coloring. The wing-shaped measure of stone is constructed of layers, giving it the look of its namesake's wing, complete with long, thin horizontal shafts and a fringe of barbed vanes.
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|}
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an asymmetrical ink black crowstone || With a sharply jagged edge of graduated lengths, the fragment of crowstone is a flat, ink black with no underlying prismatic coloring. The wing-shaped measure of stone is constructed of layers, giving it the look of its namesake's wing, complete with long, thin horizontal shafts and a fringe of barbed vanes.

==DreamFire Panel Prizes==
{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Item Name
! scope="col" | Item Description
|-
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | '''NEW 2023''' - a dreamfire portraiture papyrus || Your papyrus will convert your basic panel or locked portrait panel into an imprintable portrait panel.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a rutilated rainbow crystal || The majority of the crystal itself is smooth and flawlessly clear, with no milkiness or distortion, only the transparent perfection of glass. Rather than marring the integrity of the gem, the thin rutiles that run in chaotic angles through the stone only enhance its beauty as each displays a perfect rainbow of color along its length.
|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a dreamfire scenery slip || This scenery slip will convert your basic dreamfire panel or locked scenery panel into an imprintable scenery panel. Will not work if the panel's existing concealed illusion has been heavily customized.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a slice of grey requiem dreamstone || A cross sectioned slice of a larger whole, this piece of starstone is grey in hue, with dark green banding that extends from its edges to the core. Due to the refractive nature of the bands, when caught in the light, the stone throws back the distorted visage of a pair of wings, flared wide.
|-
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a vegetable illusion style curio || Your curio will change the illusion style of your dreamfire bracelet or panel to style [[Dreamfire_Panel_Bracelet#Additional_Information|#101-Vegetable Dance]].
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a cobalt-laced deep magenta everine || Tiny crystals as fine as sugar coat the outer surface of the everine, while a bore hole directly in the center leads in smooth coils patterned with a cobalt lace design to the gem's heart. Deep magenta backs the spiral downward, a vibrant tempest that darkens into a heart as black as pitch.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a crimson-hazed silvery green everine || Tiny crimson crystals as fine as sugar coat the outer surface of the everine, giving the gem a sanguinous cast while a bore hole directly in the center leads in smooth green coils to the gem's heart. Diffuse bands of silver ride the spiral downward, melding with the silver as the tempest deepens to a heart as black as pitch.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a crystal-edged twilight blue everine || Tiny crystals as fine as sugar coat the outer surface of the everine, while a bore hole directly in the center leads in smooth coils to the gem's heart. The spiral downward is a tempest of twilight blue that darkens as it deepens to a heart as black as pitch.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a red-blossomed tangerine everine || Tiny red-blossomed crystals as fine as sugar coat the outer surface of the everine, while a bore hole directly in the center leads in smooth coils to the gem's heart. The spiral downward is a tangerine-hued tempest that darkens into a heart as black as pitch.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a rose-hearted pale violet everine || Tiny crystals as fine as sugar coat the outer surface of the everine, while a bore hole directly in the center leads in smooth coils to the gem's rose-hued heart. The spiral downward is a tempest of pale violet that evolves into a muted pink at the core.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a virid-webbed dark teal everine || Tiny crystals as fine as sugar coat the outer surface of the everine, while a bore hole directly in the center leads in smooth coils to the gem's heart. The spiral downward is a tempest of dark teal webbed with virid streaks like lightning in a thunderstorm, continuing ever downward to a heart as black as pitch.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an indigo-cored ultramarine fluorite || With a texture like a bundle of individual spears fused together, the fluorite is ridged on its sides, while the shorn top and bottom remain smooth to the touch. The predominant color of the stone is ultramarine, a deep and dark shade of blue so brilliant as to rival the purest of any sapphire. Buried deep within its core, a few shards of indigo lie, appearing somewhat purple next to the true coloring found in the rest of the stone.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a pillar of honeycomb jasper || Triangular in shape, the smooth sides of the pillar rise in shades of brown, gold, and yellow toward an uneven peak. Hexagonal cells outlined in a dark sepia hue and filled with rich saffron, much like a honeycomb, adorn the jasper, joined by thin lines of iridescent gold that accent the border of each segment.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | some raw green velvet malachite || Irregular in shape and size, ranging from an almost rounded, bulbous end to a thin, tapered point at the other, the malachite appears to be so many layers of brilliant green velvet laid one over the other. Though certainly not soft to the touch, the composition of the gem presents a countenance as soft and lush as long pile velvet.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a shard of gold-webbed red obsidian || Cardinal-hued from end to end and throughout the entirety, the rippled shard of obsidian is a contrast of both smooth planes and sharp edges. Along each rising ridge is a thread-thin line of gold, connecting each ripple to the next and creating a gilded web among the bright, nearly blood-hued shade of the volcanic glass.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a chunk of abyssal onyx || While onyx typically possesses a glossy but strictly black coloring, this particular specimen has in place of its normal polished appearance a veneer of grey and silver that can only be seen when struck just so by the light. Tilted off-center, the ebony hue of the stone whorls beneath a tempest of grey and silver that draws the eye toward the dark depths of the stone.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a blush-hearted violet dusk opal || With a color like that of a dusk sky just after the sun has dipped below the horizon, the opal is a wan, greyish violet, with flecks of deeper purple strewn throughout. At the heart of the gem is a blossom of blush inclusions clustered together, and when the light hits the gem just so, that core flares to life in shades of rose and amaranth, flush with a warm iridescence amid the twilight.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an oval of black lightning opal || The very thin border at the edge of this gemstone is largely clear, with only minor reflective inclusions that flash under any touch of light. Deeper and engulfing the gem's heart is a black cloud of distortion, dark and foreboding like a summer thunderstorm. Woven through the miasma and above it, somewhere between the bulk of the cloud and the gem's crystalline edges, is a brilliant blue layer, diffuse but cutting through the black heart with its sapphire-hued inclusions. The effect is like holding a lightning storm in the palm of one's hand.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a full-petaled azurite rosette || Though each roughly formed petal is sharp about the edges, there is a certain elegance to the curves and dips each uniquely possesses, all tapering to a coiled center that distinctly resembles the coils of a half-opened rosebud. The azurite is rich in its true blue pigmentation and lustrous as it throws back light in an array of similar hues.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a particolored astral sapphire || Though uncut and rough, the sapphire is no less striking for the coarseness of its outward appearance. Its inner coloring ranges from a crystalline clear blue to violet, then into crimson, russet, and yellow. Within, subtle clusters of rutiles spark in the gem's depths, creating a starscape one can hold in the palm of a hand.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an ebon-clouded crimson phantom sapphire || Curiously orb-shaped and flawlessly smooth, the sapphire might be mistaken for one hewn by the most skilled hands of a master jeweler, but somehow merely holding the gem gives the impression otherwise. Or, perhaps it is the reflection seen within the crimson depths of the stone that alters perception as it rises like a wending cloud of ebon smoke from the gem's heart to press itself against the interior barrier, a ghoulish face that distorts in a silent, phantom scream.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a spray of lustrous white scolecite || Pearlescent, lightly banded spears of scolecite erupt in an outward spray from a dense base that is stout and chalky in contrast. The spears, like needles, stand sharply in all directions, lovely but daring to touch as each spiny tip is variably sharp and in equal parts dangerous and beautiful.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an argent crystal-studded scoria || Pierced through with myriad vesicular cavities, the scoria is murky dark green in hue, with tiny bands of angular, argent-hued crystals lining the crevices of this volcanic stone. It is surprisingly light in weight, as though it bears a great many holes, and the stone itself is incredibly hard and rough to the touch.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a crystal-rife pitch black scoria || Pierced through with myriad vesicular cavities, the scoria is pitch black in hue, with tiny bands of angular crystals lining the crevices of this volcanic stone. It is surprisingly light in weight, as though it bears a great many holes, and the stone itself is incredibly hard and rough to the touch.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a piece of pitted grey scoria || Pierced through with myriad vesicular cavities, the scoria is soot grey in hue, with tiny bands of angular crystals lining the crevices of this volcanic stone. It is surprisingly light in weight, as though it bears a great many holes, and the stone itself is incredibly hard and rough to the touch.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a ruby crystal-strewn scoria || Pierced through with myriad vesicular cavities, the scoria is deep blood red in hue, with tiny bands of angular, ruby-hued crystals lining the crevices of this volcanic stone. It is surprisingly light in weight, as though it bears a great many holes, and the stone itself is incredibly hard and rough to the touch.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an ether-warped lavender soulstone || Though perfectly spherical and smooth, the pale lavender interior of this soulstone appears warped; the striations natural to the gem are contorted and bent into an insoluble maze of twists and turns. Even the coloring is distorted, straying into hues of indigo and violet where the patterns curve.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an ether-warped virid soulstone || Though perfectly spherical and smooth, the virid interior of this soulstone appears warped; the striations natural to the gem are contorted and bent into an insoluble maze of twists and turns. Even the coloring is distorted, straying into hues of cerulean and dark emerald where the patterns curve.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a spectral dark silver soulstone || Though perfectly spherical and smooth, the dark silver interior of this soulstone appears warped; the striations natural to the gem are contorted and bent into an insoluble maze of twists and turns. Even the coloring is distorted, straying into hues of deep pewter and brilliant white where the patterns curve.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a spectral ultramarine soulstone || Though perfectly spherical and smooth, the ultramarine interior of this soulstone appears warped; the striations natural to the gem are contorted and bent into an insoluble maze of twists and turns. Even the coloring is distorted, straying into hues of purple and azure where the patterns curve.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an iridescent geode druzy stone || The outer layers of the stone are an iridescent white, like opal or moonstone, with flares of blue, purple, and pink strewn throughout. At the center of the open geode is a crystalline structure of much the same color as the outer layers. Separating the two are bands of vibrant violet and indigo, rippling out in uneven waves until they blend into the surrounding iridescence.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a slice of golden requiem sunstone || A cross sectioned slice of a larger whole, this piece of starstone is golden in hue, with crimson banding that extends from its edges to the core. Due to the refractive nature of the bands, when caught in the light, the stone throws back the distorted visage of a pair of wings, flared wide.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | - || -
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an apparitions illusion style carving || Your carving will change the illusion style of your dreamfire bracelet or panel to style [[Dreamfire_Panel_Bracelet#Additional_Information|#102-Apparitions]].
|}
|}

==Gems==
For a list of gems available through fishing, please see '''[[Evermore Hollow/list of gems|here]]'''.


==Lures==
==Lures==
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==Magical Items==
==Magical Items==
{| class="wikitable alternating"
{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Item Name | Spell
! scope="col" | Item Name || Spell
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a mossy ebonwood wand || Grasp of the Grave (1 charge - mage rechargable)
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a mossy ebonwood wand || Grasp of the Grave (1 charge - mage rechargable)
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a slimy tendril-wrapped eyeball || Eye Spy (1 charge - mage rechargable)
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a slimy tendril-wrapped eyeball || Eye Spy (1 charge - mage rechargable)
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a glowing red snail shell || Celerity (1 charge)
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a auburn braided hair brooch
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a auburn braided hair brooch
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a golden brown braided hair brooch
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a coarse black braided hair brooch
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a coarse black braided hair brooch
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | an ashen grey braided hair brooch
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a dark brown braided hair brooch
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a rust red braided hair brooch
|}
|}
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a coil of braided white hair
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a coil of braided white hair
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a coil of braided blonde hair
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fistful of scraggly grey moss || Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with scraggly grey moss.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fistful of scraggly grey moss || Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with scraggly grey moss.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fistful of dark river mud || Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with dark river mud.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fistful of mica-flecked sand || Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with mica-flecked sand.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fistful of mica-flecked sand || Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with mica-flecked sand.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | - || -
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fistful of moldy muffin crumbs || Character has hair that is riddled with bits of moldy muffin crumbs and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a fistful of moldy muffin crumbs || Character has hair that is riddled with bits of moldy muffin crumbs and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a tangle of unraveling rope ||
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a tangle of unraveling rope || Character has hair that is riddled with bits of unraveling rope and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | some off-white coils of hempen twine || Character has hair that is riddled with bits of coils of hempen twine and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | some off-white coils of hempen twine || Character has hair that is riddled with bits of coils of hempen twine and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a trio of broken laje lockpicks || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of broken laje lockpicks sticking out of it at odd angles.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a trio of broken laje lockpicks || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of broken laje lockpicks sticking out of it at odd angles.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | some splintered haon sticks || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of splintered haon sticks sticking out of it at odd angles.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a series of rusty iron nails || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of rusty iron nails sticking out of it at odd angles.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a series of rusty iron nails || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of rusty iron nails sticking out of it at odd angles.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | - || -
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a series of mirror-like shards || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of mirror-like shards sticking out of it at odd angles.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a series of mirror-like shards || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of mirror-like shards sticking out of it at odd angles.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | - || -
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | - || -
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | some splintered haon sticks || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of splintered haon sticks sticking out of it at odd angles.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a polished copper wire || Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of polished copper wire sticking out of it at odd angles.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a shard of jagged bloodstone
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a shard of jagged bloodstone
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a shard of rainbow crystal
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a sliver of shadowy deathstone
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | a sliver of shadowy deathstone
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==Combat Maneuver Preps==

===Sweep===
{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Cman
! scope="col" | Item Description
! scope="col" | Messaging
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | Sweep || a bevel-edged iron token || Description: Taking a single step forward, you drop into a tight crouch, your left hand on the ground and your right raised to protect your face as you pivot in a tight circle with one leg extended to sweep your leg under a giant rat.
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==Spell Preps==
==Spell Preps==
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===Minor Spirit Spell Preps===
===Minor Spirit Spell Preps===


'''* Please note that 111 fireworks also work for spell 908.'''
{| class="wikitable alternating"

{| class="wikitable sortable"
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! scope="col" | Spell Number
! scope="col" | Item Description
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a polychromatic lotus blossom || Firework Description: waterfalls of polychromatic lotus blossoms
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a polychromatic lotus blossom || Firework Description: waterfalls of polychromatic lotus blossoms
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|-| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a sparkling ebon gate || Firework Description: a sparkling Ebon Gate
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a sparkling ebon gate || Firework Description: a sparkling Ebon Gate
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a copper and silver leaf || Firework Description: a spiral of winking copper and silver leaves
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a copper and silver leaf || Firework Description: a spiral of winking copper and silver leaves
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a jacinthe pumpkin pin || Firework Description: a glittering multitude of jacinthe pumpkins
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a jacinthe pumpkin pin || Firework Description: a glittering multitude of jacinthe pumpkins
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a star-sparked mournbloom pin || Firework Description: a deluge of star-sparked mournblooms
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a comet-inlaid large onyx emblem || Firework Description: a dizzying array of colorful plasma orbs that streak through the sky trailing tails of gold
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a red rose charm || Firework Description: waterfalls of glittering red roses
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a twisting viridian vine || Firework Description: twisting viridian vines with sparkling pink blossoms
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a sparkling spirit button || Firework Description: hordes of sparkling spirits
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a glittering green orb || Firework Description: an arch of sparkling green motes of light
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a small white opal eye symbol || Firework Description: blindingly bright bolts of fractal <eye color> light
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a red skull charm || Firework Description: the ominous image of a screaming red skull
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a swan-carved round onyx cameo || Firework Description: the silhouette of a majestic swan with its wings outstretched
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a diminutive carved ivory feather || Firework Description: an effusion of perfect gossamer white feathers
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a rutilated clear crystal ball || Firework Description: enormous, glittering bursts of breathtaking color held in a miasma of swirling gold and silver
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a gold-sparked lor tree button || Firework Description: a gold-sparked silvery lor tree
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a perforated heavy pewter orb || Firework Description: myriad pin pricks of light filling an orb of swirling mist
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a small deep ruby eye symbol || Firework Description: dozens of glittering motes of <eye color> light
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a glittering golden owl button || Firework Description: a glittering golden owl
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a jack-o'-lantern pin || Firework Description: a wavering bright orange jack-o'-lantern
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || an absinthe green vellum || Firework Description: cascades of absinthe green chased with lavender
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || - || Firework Description:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || - || Firework Description:
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{| class="wikitable sortable"
! scope="col" | Spell Number
! scope="col" | Item Description
! scope="col" | First Person
! scope="col" | Third Person
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 111 || a blazing violet-tinged token || You fire a blazing violet-tinged gout of flames at a giant rat! || Alastir fires a blazing violet-tinged gout of flames at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 118 || a gossamer tangled web token || You open your hand and funnel cyclonic tangles of gossamer webbing at a giant rat! || Alastir opens his hand and funnels cyclonic tangles of gossamer webbing at a giant rat!
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! scope="col" | Bread Description
! scope="col" | Bread Description
! scope="col" | Flavor 1
! scope="col" | Flavor 1
! scope="col" | Flavor 2
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified cracker sandwich || Bread Description: a cheesy orange cracker sandwich || Flavor 1: Tangy cheese flavors a pair of salty crackers filled with sweetened peanut butter. || Flavor 2: Creamy sweetened peanut butter contrasts the saltiness of the cheese-flavored crackers.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a lotus seed bun || a lotus seed bun || Flavor 1: Sweetened with lotus seed paste, the steamed bun is light and fluffy with just a hint of a floral undertone. <br> Flavor 2: The steamed bun has hints of florals and coconut, with a pop of perfectly balanced sweetness from the lotus seed paste at the center.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified egg-shaped tart || Bread Description: a golden chicken tart || Flavor 1: The satisfying flavors of buttery shortcrust filled with savory sausage, scrambled eggs, and gooey cheese brings a wakening warmth to your body. || Flavor 2: Flaky crust gives way to an unctuous combination of sage-spiced sausage, creamy scrambled eggs, and tangy cheese, filling you with motivation.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a mist grey jellied eel || a mist grey jellied eel || Flavor 1: The jelly gives way at the slightest taste, dissolving into a sea-salty, slightly rancid goo. The chunks of eel are chewy and undercooked. <br> Flavor 2: Chewy bits of undercooked eel slither across your tongue as the gelatin dissipates in a rush of slimy, salty goo. Just when you thought the experience was completed, undercurrents of rancid kelp and unidentified spices explode upon the palate.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified tea leaf-shaped pastry || Bread Description: a slice of pink mousse and green tea cake roll || Flavor 1: Spread between the thin layers of spongy green tea cake, a sweet mousse enhanced by candied cherry blossoms manages to be both light and rich. || Flavor 2: Delicate and floral, spongy green tea cake and pale pink, cherry blossom mousse are rolled together to create a treat as beautiful as it is delicious.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a ghost-etched meat tart || a ghost-etched meat tart || Flavor 1: The tart's crust is buttery and flaky, with just a hint of salt. The savory interior tastes somewhat like pork but is gamier than expected. <br> Flavor 2: Bits of flaky crust blend with a thick mushroom gravy holding chunks of a gamy meat of unidentified origin. Tastes almost like pork with a hint of chicken!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified rice ball || Bread Description: a sticky white rice ball || Flavor 1: This tacky ball of soft rice explodes with umami as shaved beef in a sweet chili sauce is released on your tastebuds || Flavor 2: Ginger, garlic, chilies, and soy combine to form a thick sauce that intermingles with soft shaved beef inside the soft ball of sticky rice.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified banana-shaped pastry || a caramelized bananas and cream pastry || Flavor 1: Coarse flakes of salt melt into slices of soft banana, the touch of savoriness countering the sweetness of the fruit perfectly. <br> Flavor 2: Flaky, buttery layers of pastry cradle coins of caramelized bananas dusted with cinnamon and vanilla custard infused with bourbon.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a lotus seed bun || Bread Description: a lotus seed bun || Flavor 1: Sweetened with lotus seed paste, the steamed bun is light and fluffy with just a hint of a floral undertone. || Flavor 2: The steamed bun has hints of florals and coconut, with a pop of perfectly balanced sweetness from the lotus seed paste at the center.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified chicken-shaped tart || a golden chicken tart || Flavor 1: Savory ham and pungent cheese wrap a satisfyingly thick grilled chicken breast encased in a golden tart. The juices from the meat have made the bottom of the tart slightly soft. <br> Flavor 2: Juices dribble from the corner of this flaky tart filled with aromatic cheese wrapped around a sliced ham-enrobed grilled chicken breast.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified white cheddar ball || Bread Description: a fried white cheddar ball laced with cayenne || Flavor 1: An acidic zing arouses your tongue while the mild burn of cayenne pepper wakes up the inside of your mouth. The fried and buttery exterior releases a fueling warmth across your tastebuds. || Flavor 2: Bursts of peppery cheddar mingle with rich, creamy butter in a savory blend destined to delight your senses.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified cracker sandwich || a cheesy orange cracker sandwich || Flavor 1: Tangy cheese flavors a pair of salty crackers filled with sweetened peanut butter. <br> Flavor 2: Creamy sweetened peanut butter contrasts the saltiness of the cheese-flavored crackers.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified egg-shaped tart || a golden breakfast tart || Flavor 1: The satisfying flavors of buttery shortcrust filled with savory sausage, scrambled eggs, and gooey cheese brings a wakening warmth to your body. <br> Flavor 2: Flaky crust gives way to an unctuous combination of sage-spiced sausage, creamy scrambled eggs, and tangy cheese, filling you with motivation.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || - || Bread Description: || Flavor 1: || Flavor 2:
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified grilled cheese sandwich || a triangle-shaped half of a buttery grilled cheese sandwich || Flavor 1: Gooey, orange cheese oozes out between slices of soft white bread that have been toasted to golden perfection. <br> Flavor 2: Two square slices of unnaturally white bread, saturated with butter and grilled to a perfect crisp, fail to contain the oozing, gooey bright orange cheese sandwiched between them.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified rice ball || a sticky white rice ball || Flavor 1: This tacky ball of soft rice explodes with umami as shaved beef in a sweet chili sauce is released on your tastebuds <br> Flavor 2: Ginger, garlic, chilies, and soy combine to form a thick sauce that intermingles with soft shaved beef inside the soft ball of sticky rice.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified tea leaf-shaped pastry || a slice of pink mousse and green tea cake roll || Flavor 1: Spread between the thin layers of spongy green tea cake, a sweet mousse enhanced by candied cherry blossoms manages to be both light and rich. <br> Flavor 2: Delicate and floral, spongy green tea cake and pale pink, cherry blossom mousse are rolled together to create a treat as beautiful as it is delicious.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified white cheddar ball || a fried white cheddar ball laced with cayenne || Flavor 1: An acidic zing arouses your tongue while the mild burn of cayenne pepper wakes up the inside of your mouth. The fried and buttery exterior releases a fueling warmth across your tastebuds. <br> Flavor 2: Bursts of peppery cheddar mingle with rich, creamy butter in a savory blend destined to delight your senses.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a jacinthe pumpkin candy || a jacinthe pumpkin candy || Flavor 1: Sugar. Pure, unadulterated sugar. The candy is slightly chewy, but whatever flavors it may have once had are obscured by the overwhelming rush of sugar that hits you. <br> Flavor 2: A faint citrusy note is quickly trampled beneath the overwhelming onslaught of sugar, much like a Voln master facing a horde of Elanthia's most powerful undead.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified glazed doughnut || a puffy glazed doughnut || Flavor 1: The sugary exterior gives way to a doughy pillow filled with smooth and tangy strawberry jelly. <br> Flavor 2: Tangy strawberry jelly oozes from the gooey embrace of buttery dough coated with a sweet sugary glaze.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a candied troll eyeball || a candied troll eyeball || Flavor 1: Even the fine quality, vanilla-infused sugar cannot mask the taste of the troll eyeball. It tastes of sweat and death, and there are, unfortunately, a few eyelashes stuck within the candied exterior. <br> Flavor 2: The eyeball tastes of the dank underground and smells of sweat and salt. Several eyelashes are stuck about the vanilla-infused candied exterior. They do not add to the experience.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || a petrified bat wing || a honeyed bat wing || Flavor 1: Glazed with rich honey and seasoned with garlic, lemon, and black pepper, the piquant flavors meld together in a bold blend of mouthwatering spices and a chicken-like taste. <br> Flavor 2: Pungent spurts of pepper shoot through smooth bands of honey and garlic only to be chased away by a sharp eruption of lemony goodness. A meaty aftertaste lingers on your tongue.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 203 || - || || Flavor 1: <br> Flavor 2:
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{| class="wikitable alternating"
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! scope="col" | Hidden or Invisible:
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 218|| a slender off-white vellum || First Person: You gently coax the surrounding spirits to manifest in the form of a [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Alastir gently coaxes the surrounding spirits to manifest in the form of a person. || Hidden or Invisible:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 218 || a slender off-white vellum || First Person: You gently coax the surrounding spirits to manifest in the form of a [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Alastir gently coaxes the surrounding spirits to manifest in the form of a person. || Hidden or Invisible:
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 218|| a slender off-white vellum || First Person: || Third Person: || Hidden or Invisible:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 218 || - || First Person: || Third Person: || Hidden or Invisible:
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{| class="wikitable alternating"
{| class="wikitable alternating"
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! scope="col" | Room Description
! scope="col" | Room Description


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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| a dream agate teabowl trinket || Entry message: The tantalizing scent of freshly brewed tea fills your senses as fragrant steam swirls around you, obscuring your vision... || Exit message: A wash of steam curls into the shape of a teadragon, and while you stare at it, the world goes blurry... || Room Name: The Tea Haven || Room Description: Cozy and warm, the small room is filled with bookshelves, cupboards, and comfortably cushioned seating. Teapots and vases of teas clutter a jadewood counter, tantalizingly scented steam from the brews drifting across the room. A velvet-cushioned window seat looks out over a lush garden, an opened book in one corner and a tiny teadragon curled about a teabowl in another.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| a haon horse trinket || Entry message: Your vision becomes fuzzy, like a thick fog rolling in. As the haze begins to clear, the whinnying of a horse welcomes you, and the aroma of fresh sawdust and oiled leather rises around you || Exit message: A sad nicker bades farewell as the mists overtake you... || Room Name: Serene Stable || Room Description: Wrought iron-caged lanterns, hanging from exposed rafters crossing the peaked roof, cast a warm glow over a cobblestone aisle lightly strewn with straw. Occasionally letting out a soft nicker, horses rustle in the hay within the uniform, haon-framed stalls on either side. A polished leather saddle waits upon a stand, and oiled bridles drape from hooks on square support beams.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| a solid white marble || Entry message: Your surroundings begin to grow pale as if the color were being drained out of everything. Once the color is gone the outlines of objects become thinner and thinner until they disappear to nothing... || Exit message: Whiteness dissolves as your surroundings shift back to normal... || Room Name: Plane of Light || Room Description: Everything is white in all directions with a barely discernible grey line that looks like it could be a horizon. The ambient light is cool and soft so as to illuminate everything without being overbearing. The footing is solid yet lacks any visible detail.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| a solid white marble || Entry message: Your surroundings begin to grow pale as if the color were being drained out of everything. Once the color is gone the outlines of objects become thinner and thinner until they disappear to nothing... || Exit message: Whiteness dissolves as your surroundings shift back to normal... || Room Name: Plane of Light || Room Description: Everything is white in all directions with a barely discernible grey line that looks like it could be a horizon. The ambient light is cool and soft so as to illuminate everything without being overbearing. The footing is solid yet lacks any visible detail.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| a stopped bronze timepiece || Entry message: Events around you begin to flicker, some seemingly undoing themselves, while others accelerate to exceed any sensible pace of existence... || Exit message: With a sudden lurch, causality returns to something more familiar... || Room Name: Somewhen || Room Description: Nestled between countless streams of flashing colors and light, this narrow sliver of respite bears few distinguishing features. Standing tall at the center of the space, a slender post of unknown material holds aloft a translucent enclosure, a flickering mote of golden light trapped within. The perimeter of the area is defined by a mangled wrought iron fence, it's ruined form seemingly holding the chaotic environment at bay.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| a many-eyed stone trinket || Entry message: Dark fog envelops you, its dense greyness broken only by the blurry images of hundreds of eyes staring at you. The world around you fades completely, until all you see are eyes and fog... || Exit message: Dark fog wraps about you, hiding you from all the eyes. The chamber grows dim about you... || Room Name: Chamber of Ocularity || Room Description: Twisted candelabra made of crimson-stained bone cast flickering shadows across the darkness, revealing an asymmetrical stone chamber covered in carvings of eyes. An enormous, lifelike painting towers over the area, depicting a slimy grey, tentacular humanoid with three eyes. The creature's mouth is agape to reveal dozens of sharp teeth, each tipped with a tiny, unblinking eye. Dark fog roils across the floor in a neverending undulation.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| - || Entry message: || Exit message: || Room Name: || Room Description:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 220|| - || Entry message: || Exit message: || Room Name: || Room Description:
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! scope="col" | Messaging
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 300s || a subtle gold vellum || First Person: Your skin is suffused with a subtle gold glow as you pray to your patron for assistance with [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Alastir's skin is suffused with a subtle gold glow as he prays. || Hidden or Invisible: A subtle gold glow appears in the air, vaguely shaped like a person.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny pine snowflake symbol || Sensation: the bite of a winter blizzard chills your soul.
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{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Spell Number
! scope="col" | Item Description
! scope="col" | Messaging
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a dirge button || Sensation: a mournful dirge echoes across your consciousness.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a dirge button || Sensation: a mournful dirge echoes across your consciousness.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny absinthe green button || Sensation: you taste a rush of absinthe.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a frayed and fading postcard || Sensation: and are full of melancholy, subtle and sweet, like a fading memory of summer.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a frayed and fading postcard || Sensation: and are full of melancholy, subtle and sweet, like a fading memory of summer.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a ghost white symbol || Sensation: ghostly fingers brush the nape of your neck.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || an icy rhimar pin || Sensation: an icy coldness creeps across your skin.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a pale blue crystalline teardrop || Sensation: and you feel a solitary, warm tear roll down your cheek.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny absinthe green button || Sensation: you taste a rush of absinthe.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny oak sun symbol || Sensation: the warmth of a summer's afternoon in the fields overcomes your senses.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny oak sun symbol || Sensation: the warmth of a summer's afternoon in the fields overcomes your senses.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a ghost white symbol || Sensation: ghostly fingers brush the nape of your neck.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny pine snowflake symbol || Sensation: the bite of a winter blizzard chills your soul.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || - || Sensation:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny silver coin symbol || Sensation: you hear the sound of coins clinking onto a metallic surface.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny maple leaf symbol || Sensation: the earthy scents of autumn swirl in your senses.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny driftwood wave symbol || Sensation: a wave of ocean breezes washes over you.

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{| class="wikitable alternating"
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny silver lightning bolt || Sensation: unleashing within yourself an electrical storm of pain.
! scope="col" | Spell Number
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! scope="col" | Item Description
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny willow droplet symbol || Sensation: cool, dewy spring air cleanses your soul.
! scope="col" | Messaging
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a mournbloom symbol || Sensation: the scent of mournblooms overwhelms your senses.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a small bit of bright white fulgurite || Sensation: shocking you with a sudden, sharp barb of pain.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a teabowl charm || Sensation: you taste perfectly brewed lotus tea.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny enamel rose petal || Sensation: and you are overcome with the scent of roses.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny shot glass || Sensation: you feel giddily drunk in the best way possible.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a narrow silver tuning fork || Sensation: as a warm hum of vibrations ripples through your limbs.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny blue-colored symbol || Sensation: your world takes on a soft, gentle blue tinge.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny smooth stone || Sensation: your worries vanishing for just a moment.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || a tiny barrel || Sensation: you are overwhelmed with the scent of brewed hops
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || '''NEW 2023''' a jade-leafed small copper tree || Sensation: dappled light spilling on your face through rustling leaves.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 308 || || Sensation:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | ALL || a subtle gold vellum || First Person: Your skin is suffused with a subtle gold glow as you pray to your patron for assistance with [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Alastir's skin is suffused with a subtle gold glow as he prays. || Hidden or Invisible: A subtle gold glow appears in the air, vaguely shaped like a person.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 318? || a tiny marble tongue || Raiser's view: You stand before Alastir, methodically chanting the chain of mystic phrases you were taught to summon the energy of life to your aid. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, you ball your fist and slam it down onto the center of Alastir's chest, filling him with the life force your words summoned. ||Deader's view: Alastir recites arcane phrases, causing the air to stir with energy. Alastir's tongue writhes in his mouth as his eyes roll back up into his head, his body slowly levitating upwards as the energy builds. Suddenly Alastir screams, sending the energy into your lifeless body. || Others' view: Alastir recites arcane phrases, causing the air to stir with energy. Alastir's tongue writhes in his mouth as his eyes roll back up into his head, his body slowly levitating upwards as the energy builds. Suddenly Alastir screams, sending the energy into Dead Person's lifeless body.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 318? || a tiny marble tongue || Raiser's view: You stand before Alastir, methodically chanting the chain of mystic phrases you were taught to summon the energy of life to your aid. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, you ball your fist and slam it down onto the center of Alastir's chest, filling him with the life force your words summoned. ||Deader's view: Alastir recites arcane phrases, causing the air to stir with energy. Alastir's tongue writhes in his mouth as his eyes roll back up into his head, his body slowly levitating upwards as the energy builds. Suddenly Alastir screams, sending the energy into your lifeless body. || Others' view: Alastir recites arcane phrases, causing the air to stir with energy. Alastir's tongue writhes in his mouth as his eyes roll back up into his head, his body slowly levitating upwards as the energy builds. Suddenly Alastir screams, sending the energy into Dead Person's lifeless body.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 318? || a tiny marble fist || Raiser's view: You stand before Alastir, methodically chanting the chain of mystic phrases you were taught to summon the energy of life to your aid. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, you ball your fist and slam it down onto the center of Alastir's chest, filling him with the life force your words summoned. || Deader's view: Alastir stands before you, methodically chanting a chain of mystic phrases as energy in the air gathers around him. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, Alastir makes a fist and slams it down onto your chest, filling you with the life force they summoned with their words. || Others' view: Alastir stands before Dead Person, methodically chanting a chain of mystic phrases as energy in the air gathers around him. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, Alastir makes a fist and slams it down onto Dead Person's chest, filling him with the life force Alastir summoned with their words.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 318? || - || Raiser's view: || Deader's view: || Others' view:
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 350 || a shadow-swept glowing orb || First Person: Time has no meaning here where moments and eons are all the same, but it feels as though you may have been in this vast darkness forever. A few seconds or centuries pass when the darkness begins to gradually retreat, light pushing it away. The void of black softens first to charcoal, then to ash, and then finally to a bright, harsh white, and just as the light becomes blinding you are filled with a quiet understanding that you are once again alive. || Others' View: Unnatural shadows swirl around and obscure Character, his form nearly consumed by the dark until a light, just as unnatural, hovers above him and pushes them away as its intensity grows into a blinding light that reveals as it fades that he is once again alive.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 350 || a shadow-swept glowing orb || First Person: Time has no meaning here where moments and eons are all the same, but it feels as though you may have been in this vast darkness forever. A few seconds or centuries pass when the darkness begins to gradually retreat, light pushing it away. The void of black softens first to charcoal, then to ash, and then finally to a bright, harsh white, and just as the light becomes blinding you are filled with a quiet understanding that you are once again alive. || Others' View: Unnatural shadows swirl around and obscure Character, his form nearly consumed by the dark until a light, just as unnatural, hovers above him and pushes them away as its intensity grows into a blinding light that reveals as it fades that he is once again alive.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 350 || a black marble sphere || First Person: You feel an energy grow inside you as everything turns black. Writhing tendrils of purple energy creep out of the darkness all around you, growing in intensity until you are suddenly alive once again. || Others' View: An opaque black sphere begins to grow outward from Alastir's midsection. After it grows large enough to completely consume his body, tendrils of purple energy writhe over its surface before it collapses to reveal a damaged, but very living Alastir.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 350 || - || First Person: || Others' View:
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 350 || a small silk pillow || First Person: Images of memories fade as you feel yourself falling through darkness. Your surroundings become more clear as you fall as if waking from a dream. When you stop, you open your eyes alive once again. || Others' View: The prone astral image of Callah comes floating down from above. When it reaches her body, her eyes slowly open.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 350 || a small electrum bolt || First Person: As you gaze upward into darkness, you see a pinpoint of light. It grows larger and larger with each passing moment. Suddenly a burst of light hits you in the chest, and you are alive once more. || Others' View: The ground trembles slightly as a pinpoint of light appears on <player>'s forehead. The trembling continues to grow stronger as the light intensifies, motes of dust and debris passing through its thickening beam. When the trembling reaches a crescendo, a burst of light slams down the beam into <player>'s body, granting him life once more.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny granite disk || Description: the granite Alastir disk || LOOK description: Craggy slabs of grey and silver granite are fused around the surface of the disk.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny granite disk || Description: the granite Alastir disk || LOOK description: Craggy slabs of grey and silver granite are fused around the surface of the disk.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny invar disk || Description: the smooth invar Alastir disk || LOOK description: This smooth disk of invar has no hammer marks on its surface.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny discordant disk || Description: the discordant Alastir disk || LOOK description: The form of the disk blurs and distorts seemingly at random, accompanied by the occasional cloud of crackling grey-black smoke and discordant sounds.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny flame-carved disk || Description: the flaming Alastir disk || LOOK description: Heatless flames of orange, crimson, and yellow burn around the form of the disk.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny prismatic disk || Description: the prismatic Alastir disk || LOOK description: Colors of every hue flicker across the faceted surface of the disk.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny brass disk || Description: the woven brass Alastir disk || LOOK description: Brass wire has been woven together to form this disk.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny quartz disk || Description: the translucent quartz Alastir disk veined in burnt umber || LOOK description: Burnt umber veins run through the semi-translucent grey quartz.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny porcelain disk || Description: the porcelain Alastir disk laced with tiny cracks || LOOK description: Blue-white porcelain forms the shape of this disk. Tiny cracks lace the translucent layer of its surface.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || a tiny driftwood disk || Description: the driftwood Alastir disk || LOOK description: Misshapen, the disk is fashioned from gnarled, streaky driftwood.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || - || Description: || LOOK description:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 511 || - || Description: || LOOK description:
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===Ranger Spell Preps===
===Ranger Spell Preps===
{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Spell Number
! scope="col" | Item Description
! scope="col" | Damaging vine:
! scope="col" | Thorns:
! scope="col" | Non-damaging vine:
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 610 || a rotten blackberry || Damaging vine: a clutch of twisted branches riddled with clawlike thorns || Thorns: clawlike thorns || Non-damaging vine: a clutch of twisted branches laden with plump blackberries
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 610 || a delicate blossom || Damaging vine: some delicate green tendrils dotted with white blossoms || Thorns: tiny barbed hooks || Non-damaging vine: some delicate green tendrils covered with tiny barbed hooks
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 610 || - || Damaging vine: || Thorns: || Non-damaging vine:
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|}

{| class="wikitable alternating"
{| class="wikitable alternating"
! scope="col" | Spell Number
! scope="col" | Spell Number
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 615 || a metallic blue scarab || Swarm: a clamorous swarm of metallic blue scarabs || Description: The ground ripples like a metallic sea as thousands of blue scarabs rapidly clatter over each other, snapping their pincers in a frenetic frenzy eager for flesh. The sound is deafening as they clamber over their target, seeking any vulnerability in their defenses.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 615 || a metallic blue scarab || Swarm: a clamorous swarm of metallic blue scarabs || Description: The ground ripples like a metallic sea as thousands of blue scarabs rapidly clatter over each other, snapping their pincers in a frenetic frenzy eager for flesh. The sound is deafening as they clamber over their target, seeking any vulnerability in their defenses.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 615 || a dried glossy black wasp || Swarm: a swarm of gigantic glossy black wasps || Description: A menacing nest of glossy black wasps bobs and weaves in the air, looking for an opening to strike its target. At the tip of each wasp's abdomen is a translucent pink stinger dripping with venom.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 615 || - || Swarm: || Description:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 615 || - || Swarm: || Description:
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 709 || a sinuous rubbery grey tentacle || Appendage 1: a sticky gelantinous tentacle || Appendage 2: a blubbery pale pink tentacle || Appendage 3: a tiny rubbery tentacle
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 709 || a sinuous rubbery grey tentacle || Appendage 1: a sticky gelantinous tentacle || Appendage 2: a blubbery pale pink tentacle || Appendage 3: a tiny rubbery tentacle
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 709 || a crumbling grey stone arm || Appendage 1: a cracked pink marble limb with smooth fingers || Appendage 2: a gritty sandstone appendage with thick fingers || Appendage 3: a small roughly chiseled arm
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 709 || a crumbling grey stone arm with a large hand || Appendage 1: a cracked pink marble limb with smooth fingers || Appendage 2: a gritty sandstone appendage with thick fingers || Appendage 3: a small roughly chiseled arm
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 709 || a pink-toed giant tarantula limb || Appendage 1: a pearly-haired wolf spider appendage || Appendage 2: a bristly camel spider pincer || Appendage 3: a long-haired ebon tarantula appendage
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 709 || - || Appendage 1: || Appendage 2: || Appendage 3:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 709 || - || Appendage 1: || Appendage 2: || Appendage 3:
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! scope="col" | Third Person Messaging
! scope="col" | Third Person Messaging
! scope="col" | Hidden or Invisible:
! scope="col" | Hidden or Invisible:

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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | ALL || a rivulet-inked vellum || First Person: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle from your fingertips as you call the elements to prepare [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle from Alastir's fingertips as he calls the elements to his aid. || Hidden or Invisible: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle in midair.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | ALL || a rivulet-inked vellum || First Person: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle from your fingertips as you call the elements to prepare [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle from Alastir's fingertips as he calls the elements to his aid. || Hidden or Invisible: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle in midair.
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{| class="wikitable alternating"
{| class="wikitable alternating"
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! scope="col" | First Person Messaging
! scope="col" | First Person Messaging
! scope="col" | Third Person Messaging
! scope="col" | Third Person Messaging

|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 901 || a silvery blue small bolt token || You fling a tiny bolt of silver blue lightning at a giant rat! || Alastir flings a tiny bolt of silver blue lightning at a giant rat!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 901 || a silvery blue small bolt token || You fling a tiny bolt of silver blue lightning at a giant rat! || Alastir flings a tiny bolt of silver blue lightning at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 901 || an electrum ball token || You fling a sparkling ball of electricity at a giant rat! || Alastir flings a sparkling ball of electricity at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 901 || a electrum bolt token || You impel a surge of electric energy at a giant rat! || Alastir impels a surge of electric energy at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 903 || a glistening globe token || You lob a wobbly globe of glistening water at a giant rat! || Alastir lobs a wobbly globe of glistening water at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 903 || a small cloud token || You direct a fierce, stinging plume of liquid at a giant rat! || Alastir directs a fierce, stinging plume of liquid at a giant rat!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 903 || a small cloud token || You direct a fierce, stinging plume of liquid at a giant rat! || Alastir directs a fierce, stinging plume of liquid at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 904 || an amorphous blob token || You lob an amorphous blob of acid at a giant rat! || Alastir lobs an amorphous blob of acid at a giant rat!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 904 || an amorphous blob token || You lob an amorphous blob of acid at a giant rat! || Alastir lobs an amorphous blob of acid at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 904 || a yellow cloud token || You billow a yellowish sulfuric vapor at a giant rat! || Alastir billows a yellowish sulfuric vapor at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 906 || a crackling flame token || You belch a plume of crackling fire at a giant rat! || Alastir belches a plume of crackling fire at a giant rat!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 906 || a crackling flame token || You belch a plume of crackling fire at a giant rat! || Alastir belches a plume of crackling fire at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 906 || a flame-edged cinderous token || You propel a fierce gout of flames at a giant rat! || Alastir propels a fierce gout of flames at a giant rat!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 906 || a flame-edged cinderous token || You propel a fierce gout of flames at a giant rat! || Alastir propels a fierce gout of flames at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 907 || a serrated ice fragment token || You rapidly flick a series of serrated ice fragments at a giant rat! || Alastir rapidly flicks a series of serrated ice fragments at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 910 || a purple whip token || You whip a crackling bolt of purple lightning at a giant rat! || Alastir whips a crackling bolt of purple lightning at a giant rat!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 910 || a purple whip token || You whip a crackling bolt of purple lightning at a giant rat! || Alastir whips a crackling bolt of purple lightning at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 910 || a golden spear token || You throw a brilliant spear of golden lightning at a giant rat! || Alastir throws a brilliant spear of golden lightning at a giant rat!
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 1707 || a cinereous steam token || You stream a sibilant surge of cinereous steam at a giant rat! || Alastir streams a sibilant surge of cinereous steam at a giant rat!
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 1707 || a cinereous steam token || You stream a sibilant surge of cinereous steam at a giant rat! || Alastir streams a sibilant surge of cinereous steam at a giant rat!
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{| class="wikitable alternating"
{| class="wikitable alternating"
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! scope="col" | Third Person Messaging
! scope="col" | Third Person Messaging
! scope="col" | Hidden or Invisible:
! scope="col" | Hidden or Invisible:

|-
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 912 || a pale zephyr-inked vellum || First Person: Breezes whip with increasing strength at your clothing as you prepare [Spell Name], gathering the air into a vicious gale. || Third Person: Breezes whip with increasing strength at Alastir's clothing as he gathers the air into a vicious gale. || Hidden or Invisible: Breezes whip with increasing strength through the area.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 912 || a pale zephyr-inked vellum || First Person: Breezes whip with increasing strength at your clothing as you prepare [Spell Name], gathering the air into a vicious gale. || Third Person: Breezes whip with increasing strength at Alastir's clothing as he gathers the air into a vicious gale. || Hidden or Invisible: Breezes whip with increasing strength through the area.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | ALL || a shimmering mandala-inked vellum || First Person: As you visualize a mandala to represent the [Spell Name] spell in your mind, you project its image into a nebulous, shimmering form before you. || Third Person: A shimmering mandala forms in front of Alastir. || Hidden or Invisible: You see a shimmering mandala hang in the air briefly.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | ALL || a shimmering mandala-inked vellum || First Person: As you visualize a mandala to represent the [Spell Name] spell in your mind, you project its image into a nebulous, shimmering form before you. || Third Person: A shimmering mandala forms in front of Alastir. || Hidden or Invisible: You see a shimmering mandala hang in the air briefly.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 1205 || a faintly shimmering vellum || First Person: You reflect on the [Spell Name] spell and stare at yourself in the mirror of your mind, your reflection warping and stretching until someone else is staring back. || Third Person: Almost too fast to notice, for just a moment Alastir's face wavers and shimmers like a mirage. || Hidden or Invisible: The air wavers and shimmers like a mirage.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 1212 || a folded dark ecru vellum || First Person: You whisper a melodic mantra for the [Spell Name] spell. || Third Person: Alastir whispers a melodic mantra.. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a melodic whisper.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 1212 || a folded dark ecru vellum || First Person: You whisper a melodic mantra for the [Spell Name] spell. || Third Person: Alastir whispers a melodic mantra.. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a melodic whisper.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 1212 || a rough iron grey vellum || First Person: Using the vocal cords deep in your throat, you build a low guttural chant of the [Spell Name] spell. || Third Person: Using the vocal cords deep in his throat, Alastir begins a low guttural chant. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a low guttural chant.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 1212 || a rough iron grey vellum || First Person: Using the vocal cords deep in your throat, you build a low guttural chant of the [Spell Name] spell. || Third Person: Using the vocal cords deep in his throat, Alastir begins a low guttural chant. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a low guttural chant.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | 12xx || - || First Person: || Third Person: || Hidden or Invisible:
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===All Circle Spell Preps===
===All Circle Spell Preps===
{| class="wikitable alternating"
{| class="wikitable sortable"
! scope="col" | Spell Number
! scope="col" | Spell Number
! scope="col" | Item Description
! scope="col" | Item Description
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a tiny mouse-inked vellum || First Person: More than a little frightened, you timidly incant the words for [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Looking almost frightened, Character timidly incants the words for [Spell Name]. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a timid voice nearby.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a tiny mouse-inked vellum || First Person: More than a little frightened, you timidly incant the words for [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Looking almost frightened, Character timidly incants the words for [Spell Name]. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a timid voice nearby.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || an inky black-colored v|| First Person: Cupping your fingers before you, the tips suddenly darkening to an inky black, you murmur a prayer to the dead, enticing them to aid you in casting [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Cupping his fingers before him, the tips suddenly darkening to inky blackness, Alastir murmurs a prayer to the dead that is an entreaty for aid. || Hidden or Invisible: From within the surrounding darkness, a prayer to the dead drifts by.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || an inky black-colored vellum || First Person: Cupping your fingers before you, the tips suddenly darkening to an inky black, you murmur a prayer to the dead, enticing them to aid you in casting [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Cupping his fingers before him, the tips suddenly darkening to inky blackness, Alastir murmurs a prayer to the dead that is an entreaty for aid. || Hidden or Invisible: From within the surrounding darkness, a prayer to the dead drifts by.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a gradient ebon and blue vellum || First Person: You unconsciously hold your breath as you silently intone the words for [Spell Name], letting it out only after the spell is prepared. || Third Person: Alastir releases an audible breath of air, something between a gasp and a sigh. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a quiet gasp from somewhere close.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a gradient ebon and blue vellum || First Person: You unconsciously hold your breath as you silently intone the words for [Spell Name], letting it out only after the spell is prepared. || Third Person: Alastir releases an audible breath of air, something between a gasp and a sigh. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a quiet gasp from somewhere close.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a white and icy blue vellum || First Person: A chill breeze reminiscent of autumn swirls about your form as you prepare to cast [Spell Name]. || Third Person: A chill breeze swirls about Alastir as he gestures and utters a phrase of magic. || Hidden or Invisible:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a white and icy blue vellum || First Person: A chill breeze reminiscent of autumn swirls about your form as you prepare to cast [Spell Name]. || Third Person: A chill breeze swirls about Alastir as he gestures and utters a phrase of magic. || Hidden or Invisible:
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a tiny mouse-inked vellum || First Person: More than a little frightened, you timidly incant the words for [Spell Name]. || First Person: More than a little frightened, you timidly incant the words for [Spell Name]. || First Person: More than a little frightened, you timidly incant the words for [Spell Name].
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a frayed drab grey vellum || First Person: You chant the phrases for [Spell Name], your droning intonations carrying a somber but determined quality. || Third Person: Alastir chants a droning phrase, his intonation carrying a somber but determined quality. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear some somber incantations nearby.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a frayed drab grey vellum || First Person: You chant the phrases for [Spell Name], your droning intonations carrying a somber but determined quality. || Third Person: Alastir chants a droning phrase, his intonation carrying a somber but determined quality. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear some somber incantations nearby.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a shimmering pale vellum || First Person: Shimmering runes for [Spell Name] appear in the air before you, then explode into a shower of sparks. || Third Person: Shimmering runes appear in the air before Alastir, then explode into a shower of sparks. || Hidden or Invisible: Shimmering runes appear in the air, then explode into a shower of sparks.
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a shimmering pale vellum || First Person: Shimmering runes for [Spell Name] appear in the air before you, then explode into a shower of sparks. || Third Person: Shimmering runes appear in the air before Alastir, then explode into a shower of sparks. || Hidden or Invisible: Shimmering runes appear in the air, then explode into a shower of sparks.
|-
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a slim shadowy black vellum || First Person: Your vision darkens over as you murmur the incantation for [Spell Name]. || Third Person: Alastir murmurs a chant as a shadowy film darkens his eyes. || Hidden or Invisible: You hear a quiet murmured chant nearby.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || a jagged rune-drawn vellum || First Person: A deep growl rumbles in your chest as you slice your hand through the air, cutting invisible runes to cast [Spell Name]. || Third Person: A deep growl rumbles in Alastir's chest as he slices his hand through the air, cutting invisible runes. || Hidden or Invisible: A deep growl rumbles nearby.
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| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || - || First Person: || Third Person: || Hidden or Invisible:
| scope="row" role="rowheader" | All || - || First Person: || Third Person: || Hidden or Invisible:
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[[Category:Prize list]]
[[Category:Evermore Hollow]]

Latest revision as of 15:02, 16 October 2024

Custom Death Messaging

Item Messaging
a miniature brown frigate * Nope, that wasn't the right move. Alastir needs aid!
a shiny golden key * Alastir is about to embrace Lorminstra; someone help!
a knotted blue cloth ragdoll * The <Profession>'s life is a dangerous one. Just ask Alastir.
a miniature slate tombstone * Alastir will no longer wake up and smell the coffee!
a shadowy dragon's tail sculpture * Alastir is chasing the tail of the shadow dragon.
a lacquered red bamboo bookmark * Alastir will never get to find out how that book he was reading ends.
a flat black plate * Alastir smells like corpse, because they are one.
a ghostly white marble effigy * Alastir dances with the spirits now!
a cracked glass tombstone * Alastir became a victim of carelessness!
a foggy glass tombstone * Alastir just took his final breath.
a broken clover-shaped tombstone * Alastir just took an unlucky hit!
a padded leather glove * Alastir bobbed when he should have weaved.
a broken terracotta pot * Alastir now has a keen personal interest in how compost is made.
a point-toed cast bronze foot * Alastir charged head first into life, but he just fell feet first into death.
a nacreous pearl bangle * Live each day to the fullest, as you might end up like Alastir.
a rusty bloodstained scimitar * Alastir died in a blaze of glory; this pleases V'tull.
a carved green crystal crypt miniature * Alastir is super dead. Guess he will sleep in his crypt tonight!
a bright orange circular tombstone * Alastir will never see another sunset!
a dried chicken foot * Alastir played chicken with death. Death won.
a miniature fjord model * Alastir is pining for the fjords.
a slender jade green needle * Alastir gives being a corpse a try.
a handful of weathered stones * Alastir has fallen.
a cup of coffee carving * Alastir could use a little pick-me-up.
a cast brass fist * Alastir has a great future as fertilizer.
a green glass lilypad * Alastir sips from the cup of death, whose waters are eternal and sweet.
a crossed-out red circle sign * Alastir didn't read the "Do Not Pass" sign!
a small lump of coprolite * Raise a glass to Alastir, who can no longer enjoy spirits... because he is one.
a crazed white-glazed amulet * That's one way to get out of paying a bar tab, Alastir.
a reticulated quartz nodule * Laugh all you want, Alastir may have died, but they died trying.
a moldering green silk cravat * Alastir is pursuing an exciting new career in the death industry as a corpse.
a fractured glass candleholder * According to the traditions of the <Race> people, let Alastir be mourned.
a cracked jadeite egg * In the end, Alastir is just another dead <Race>.
a jasper and silver-caged locket * Death be not proud, and Alastir be not alive.
a faceted pyrite horseshoe * Alastir skipped the class in adventurer's school where they covered how not to die.
a gold-set citrine medallion * The sun shone on Alastir for the last time today.
a small jet flame icon * Alastir fails at life. Maybe they'll do better in death?
a shard of tumbled seaglass * Alastir just learned a valuable lesson about actions and consequences.
a long-legged pink flamingo pin * Sing a lament for Alastir, who is gone.
a moldering piece of sheet music * Time to sing a dirge for Alastir!
a ghost white turnip * Alastir went to the turnip farm in the sky.
a sharpened aster opal needle * Alastir didn't die so much as abruptly stop living.
a cracked glass cloche * Alastir sings his swan song.
a delicate wire and garnet spider * Hopefully Alastir enjoys ghost stories, because now he is one!
a musty and tattered music folio * Alastir can't finish his opus now because he is decomposing.
a petrified chocolate cookie * Alastir got caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
a brass and teak casket miniature * Alastir just died gruesomely! Remains to be seen if there is an open casket.
a gilded green garnet idol * How lucky is Alastir to be ali... oh, nevermind; he's not.
a bright yellow circular tombstone * Alastir will never see another sunrise!
a burnished brass inkwell * Into every life, a little rain must fall. Today, it's falling on Alastir's corpse.
a pale porcelain anchor * Alastir staggers off of life's stage; exit stage death.
a briar-tipped pink marble rose * In a garden of roses, Alastir just succumbed to the thorns.
a golden star-cut diamond * Alastir returns to stardust.
a dried rose wrist corsage * All of the paths in Alastir's life led to this moment.
a laughing dog-shaped tombstone * Yeah, yeah. When you're done snickering, Alastir could use a rescue.
a cracked mist grey tombstone * Alastir did not fear death but clearly should have.
a broken eye-shaped tombstone * Alastir is seeking enlightenment. The hard way!
a bejeweled green beetle pin * If not collected, Alastir's body will be worm-fodder.
a silver-chased ceremonial hatpin * It's a great day to be an undertaker when Alastir comes to town.
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DreamFire Panel Prizes

Item Name Item Description
NEW 2023 - a dreamfire portraiture papyrus Your papyrus will convert your basic panel or locked portrait panel into an imprintable portrait panel.
a dreamfire scenery slip This scenery slip will convert your basic dreamfire panel or locked scenery panel into an imprintable scenery panel. Will not work if the panel's existing concealed illusion has been heavily customized.
a vegetable illusion style curio Your curio will change the illusion style of your dreamfire bracelet or panel to style #101-Vegetable Dance.
an apparitions illusion style carving Your carving will change the illusion style of your dreamfire bracelet or panel to style #102-Apparitions.

Gems

For a list of gems available through fishing, please see here.

Lures

Item Name
a fake glossy brown tarantula
a wiggly fake squid
a cracked glass bead lure
a sparkly fake silver fish
a wire-fringed lilac and white lure
a rubbery large bloodworm
a carved wooden tadpole lure
a pitted iron fishing hook
a glossy inky black nightcrawler

Magical Items

Item Name Spell
a mossy ebonwood wand Grasp of the Grave (1 charge - mage rechargable)
a glowing green snail shell Rejuvenation (1 charge)
a fuzzy moss-covered ear Unpresence (1 charge - mage rechargable)
a clump of muddy lemongrass Adrenal Surge (1 charge - mage rechargable)
a glowing blue snail shell Water Walking (1 charge)
a broken algae-stained wand Grasp of the Grave (20 charges - mage rechargable)
a withered moldy slice of apple Foresight (1 charge - mage rechargable)
a tiny half-eaten grasshopper Nature's Bounty (1 charge - mage rechargable)
a slimy tendril-wrapped eyeball Eye Spy (1 charge - mage rechargable)
a glowing red snail shell Celerity (1 charge)

Memorial Brooch

Item Name
a golden blonde braided hair brooch
a silky titian braided hair brooch
a silver braided hair brooch
a dusty blonde braided hair brooch
a auburn braided hair brooch
a golden brown braided hair brooch
a coarse black braided hair brooch
an ashen grey braided hair brooch
a dark brown braided hair brooch
a rust red braided hair brooch

Memorial brooch - It responds to COVER, KISS, RUB, TILT, and TOUCH.

Memorial Hair

Item Name
a coil of braided ashen hair
a coil of braided auburn hair
a coil of braided black hair
a coil of braided brown hair
a coil of braided grey hair
a coil of braided red hair
a coil of braided silver hair
a coil of braided titian hair
a coil of braided white hair
a coil of braided blonde hair

Memorial hair - It responds to COVER, KISS, RUB, TILT, and TOUCH.

Muddy Duds

Item Name Description
a fistfull of brownish pink eggshells Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with brownish pink eggshells.
a fistful of bright autumn leaves Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with bright autumn leaves.
a fistful of peat moss and loam Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with peat moss and loam.
a fistful of scraggly grey moss Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with scraggly grey moss.
a fistful of dark river mud Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with dark river mud.
a fistful of mica-flecked sand Character has hair that hangs in lank clumps about his face and is matted with mica-flecked sand.

And can be altered into any of the following nouns: eggshells, leaves, loam, moss, mud, or sand.

Item Name Description
a fistful of moldy muffin crumbs Character has hair that is riddled with bits of moldy muffin crumbs and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
a tangle of unraveling rope Character has hair that is riddled with bits of unraveling rope and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
some off-white coils of hempen twine Character has hair that is riddled with bits of coils of hempen twine and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
a smattering of curling wood shavings Character has hair that is riddled with bits of curling wood shavings and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
a shaggy yellow-white straw Character has hair that is riddled with bits of yellow-white straw and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.
some frayed bits of blue yarn Character has hair that is riddled with bits of bits of blue yarn and piled upon his head in a haphazardous heap.

It can be altered into any of the following nouns: crumbs, rope, twine, shavings, straw, or yarn.

Item Name Description
a dozen fractured black flechettes Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of fractured black flechettes sticking out of it at odd angles.
a trio of broken laje lockpicks Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of broken laje lockpicks sticking out of it at odd angles.
a series of rusty iron nails Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of rusty iron nails sticking out of it at odd angles.
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a series of mirror-like shards Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of mirror-like shards sticking out of it at odd angles.
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some splintered haon sticks Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of splintered haon sticks sticking out of it at odd angles.
a polished copper wire Character has hair that is rumpled into a shaggy mess with bits of polished copper wire sticking out of it at odd angles.

It can be altered into any of the following nouns: fletchettes, lockpicks, nails, pebbles, shards, splinters, sticks, or wire.

Rogue Guild Clasp

Item Name
a shard of jagged bloodstone
a shard of rainbow crystal
a sliver of shadowy deathstone
a sliver of warped soulstone
a spike of twisted black iron

Combat Maneuver Preps

Sweep

Cman Item Description Messaging
Sweep a bevel-edged iron token Description: Taking a single step forward, you drop into a tight crouch, your left hand on the ground and your right raised to protect your face as you pivot in a tight circle with one leg extended to sweep your leg under a giant rat.



Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description Messaging

Minor Spirit Spell Preps

* Please note that 111 fireworks also work for spell 908.

Spell Number Item Description Messaging
111 a small dark kelyn eye symbol Firework Description: rapid staccato pulses of <eye color> light
111 a glittering silver and blue orb Firework Description: an ogee arch of pale blue and silver light
111 a small jet black eye symbol Firework Description: swirling vortices of <eye color> light
111 a fabric cherry blossom Firework Description: a florid display of twinkling pink cherry blossoms
111 a hovering spectre pin Firework Description: myriad hovering spectres
111 a polychromatic lotus blossom Firework Description: waterfalls of polychromatic lotus blossoms
111 a sparkling ebon gate Firework Description: a sparkling Ebon Gate
111 a copper and silver leaf Firework Description: a spiral of winking copper and silver leaves
111 a bile green spectre charm Firework Description: myriad bile green spectres
111 a golden crown symbol Firework Description: the golden crown symbol of Koar
111 a wave-stamped green orb Firework Description: a sea green arch of luminous waves
111 a dried zombie hand Firework Description: an enormous, clawed pale humanoid hand
111 a scarlet toy serpent Firework Description: a sinuous serpent of sharply scintillating scarlet
111 a silver-eyed peacock feather Firework Description: a tumbling cascade of silver-eyed peacock feathers
111 a small pale vaalin eye symbol Firework Description: furiously erratic flashes of <eye color> light
111 a small blue topaz eye symbol Firework Description: an awesome shock wave of <eye color> light
111 a gold and crimson orb Firework Description: a banner of gold and crimson sparks
111 a jacinthe pumpkin pin Firework Description: a glittering multitude of jacinthe pumpkins
111 a star-sparked mournbloom pin Firework Description: a deluge of star-sparked mournblooms
111 a comet-inlaid large onyx emblem Firework Description: a dizzying array of colorful plasma orbs that streak through the sky trailing tails of gold
111 a red rose charm Firework Description: waterfalls of glittering red roses
111 a twisting viridian vine Firework Description: twisting viridian vines with sparkling pink blossoms
111 a sparkling spirit button Firework Description: hordes of sparkling spirits
111 a glittering green orb Firework Description: an arch of sparkling green motes of light
111 a small white opal eye symbol Firework Description: blindingly bright bolts of fractal <eye color> light
111 a red skull charm Firework Description: the ominous image of a screaming red skull
111 a swan-carved round onyx cameo Firework Description: the silhouette of a majestic swan with its wings outstretched
111 a diminutive carved ivory feather Firework Description: an effusion of perfect gossamer white feathers
111 a rutilated clear crystal ball Firework Description: enormous, glittering bursts of breathtaking color held in a miasma of swirling gold and silver
111 a gold-sparked lor tree button Firework Description: a gold-sparked silvery lor tree
111 a perforated heavy pewter orb Firework Description: myriad pin pricks of light filling an orb of swirling mist
111 a small deep ruby eye symbol Firework Description: dozens of glittering motes of <eye color> light
111 a glittering golden owl button Firework Description: a glittering golden owl
111 a jack-o'-lantern pin Firework Description: a wavering bright orange jack-o'-lantern
111 an absinthe green vellum Firework Description: cascades of absinthe green chased with lavender
111 - Firework Description:
Spell Number Item Description First Person Third Person
111 a blazing violet-tinged token You fire a blazing violet-tinged gout of flames at a giant rat! Alastir fires a blazing violet-tinged gout of flames at a giant rat!
118 a gossamer tangled web token You open your hand and funnel cyclonic tangles of gossamer webbing at a giant rat! Alastir opens his hand and funnels cyclonic tangles of gossamer webbing at a giant rat!

Major Spirit Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description Bread Description Flavor 1
203 a lotus seed bun a lotus seed bun Flavor 1: Sweetened with lotus seed paste, the steamed bun is light and fluffy with just a hint of a floral undertone.
Flavor 2: The steamed bun has hints of florals and coconut, with a pop of perfectly balanced sweetness from the lotus seed paste at the center.
203 a mist grey jellied eel a mist grey jellied eel Flavor 1: The jelly gives way at the slightest taste, dissolving into a sea-salty, slightly rancid goo. The chunks of eel are chewy and undercooked.
Flavor 2: Chewy bits of undercooked eel slither across your tongue as the gelatin dissipates in a rush of slimy, salty goo. Just when you thought the experience was completed, undercurrents of rancid kelp and unidentified spices explode upon the palate.
203 a ghost-etched meat tart a ghost-etched meat tart Flavor 1: The tart's crust is buttery and flaky, with just a hint of salt. The savory interior tastes somewhat like pork but is gamier than expected.
Flavor 2: Bits of flaky crust blend with a thick mushroom gravy holding chunks of a gamy meat of unidentified origin. Tastes almost like pork with a hint of chicken!
203 a petrified banana-shaped pastry a caramelized bananas and cream pastry Flavor 1: Coarse flakes of salt melt into slices of soft banana, the touch of savoriness countering the sweetness of the fruit perfectly.
Flavor 2: Flaky, buttery layers of pastry cradle coins of caramelized bananas dusted with cinnamon and vanilla custard infused with bourbon.
203 a petrified chicken-shaped tart a golden chicken tart Flavor 1: Savory ham and pungent cheese wrap a satisfyingly thick grilled chicken breast encased in a golden tart. The juices from the meat have made the bottom of the tart slightly soft.
Flavor 2: Juices dribble from the corner of this flaky tart filled with aromatic cheese wrapped around a sliced ham-enrobed grilled chicken breast.
203 a petrified cracker sandwich a cheesy orange cracker sandwich Flavor 1: Tangy cheese flavors a pair of salty crackers filled with sweetened peanut butter.
Flavor 2: Creamy sweetened peanut butter contrasts the saltiness of the cheese-flavored crackers.
203 a petrified egg-shaped tart a golden breakfast tart Flavor 1: The satisfying flavors of buttery shortcrust filled with savory sausage, scrambled eggs, and gooey cheese brings a wakening warmth to your body.
Flavor 2: Flaky crust gives way to an unctuous combination of sage-spiced sausage, creamy scrambled eggs, and tangy cheese, filling you with motivation.
203 a petrified grilled cheese sandwich a triangle-shaped half of a buttery grilled cheese sandwich Flavor 1: Gooey, orange cheese oozes out between slices of soft white bread that have been toasted to golden perfection.
Flavor 2: Two square slices of unnaturally white bread, saturated with butter and grilled to a perfect crisp, fail to contain the oozing, gooey bright orange cheese sandwiched between them.
203 a petrified rice ball a sticky white rice ball Flavor 1: This tacky ball of soft rice explodes with umami as shaved beef in a sweet chili sauce is released on your tastebuds
Flavor 2: Ginger, garlic, chilies, and soy combine to form a thick sauce that intermingles with soft shaved beef inside the soft ball of sticky rice.
203 a petrified tea leaf-shaped pastry a slice of pink mousse and green tea cake roll Flavor 1: Spread between the thin layers of spongy green tea cake, a sweet mousse enhanced by candied cherry blossoms manages to be both light and rich.
Flavor 2: Delicate and floral, spongy green tea cake and pale pink, cherry blossom mousse are rolled together to create a treat as beautiful as it is delicious.
203 a petrified white cheddar ball a fried white cheddar ball laced with cayenne Flavor 1: An acidic zing arouses your tongue while the mild burn of cayenne pepper wakes up the inside of your mouth. The fried and buttery exterior releases a fueling warmth across your tastebuds.
Flavor 2: Bursts of peppery cheddar mingle with rich, creamy butter in a savory blend destined to delight your senses.
203 a jacinthe pumpkin candy a jacinthe pumpkin candy Flavor 1: Sugar. Pure, unadulterated sugar. The candy is slightly chewy, but whatever flavors it may have once had are obscured by the overwhelming rush of sugar that hits you.
Flavor 2: A faint citrusy note is quickly trampled beneath the overwhelming onslaught of sugar, much like a Voln master facing a horde of Elanthia's most powerful undead.
203 a petrified glazed doughnut a puffy glazed doughnut Flavor 1: The sugary exterior gives way to a doughy pillow filled with smooth and tangy strawberry jelly.
Flavor 2: Tangy strawberry jelly oozes from the gooey embrace of buttery dough coated with a sweet sugary glaze.
203 a candied troll eyeball a candied troll eyeball Flavor 1: Even the fine quality, vanilla-infused sugar cannot mask the taste of the troll eyeball. It tastes of sweat and death, and there are, unfortunately, a few eyelashes stuck within the candied exterior.
Flavor 2: The eyeball tastes of the dank underground and smells of sweat and salt. Several eyelashes are stuck about the vanilla-infused candied exterior. They do not add to the experience.
203 a petrified bat wing a honeyed bat wing Flavor 1: Glazed with rich honey and seasoned with garlic, lemon, and black pepper, the piquant flavors meld together in a bold blend of mouthwatering spices and a chicken-like taste.
Flavor 2: Pungent spurts of pepper shoot through smooth bands of honey and garlic only to be chased away by a sharp eruption of lemony goodness. A meaty aftertaste lingers on your tongue.
203 - Flavor 1:
Flavor 2:
Spell Number Item Description First Person: Third Person: Hidden or Invisible:
218 a slender off-white vellum First Person: You gently coax the surrounding spirits to manifest in the form of a [Spell Name]. Third Person: Alastir gently coaxes the surrounding spirits to manifest in the form of a person. Hidden or Invisible:
218 - First Person: Third Person: Hidden or Invisible:
Spell Number Item Description Entry Message Exit Message Room Name Room Description
220 a dream agate teabowl trinket Entry message: The tantalizing scent of freshly brewed tea fills your senses as fragrant steam swirls around you, obscuring your vision... Exit message: A wash of steam curls into the shape of a teadragon, and while you stare at it, the world goes blurry... Room Name: The Tea Haven Room Description: Cozy and warm, the small room is filled with bookshelves, cupboards, and comfortably cushioned seating. Teapots and vases of teas clutter a jadewood counter, tantalizingly scented steam from the brews drifting across the room. A velvet-cushioned window seat looks out over a lush garden, an opened book in one corner and a tiny teadragon curled about a teabowl in another.
220 a haon horse trinket Entry message: Your vision becomes fuzzy, like a thick fog rolling in. As the haze begins to clear, the whinnying of a horse welcomes you, and the aroma of fresh sawdust and oiled leather rises around you Exit message: A sad nicker bades farewell as the mists overtake you... Room Name: Serene Stable Room Description: Wrought iron-caged lanterns, hanging from exposed rafters crossing the peaked roof, cast a warm glow over a cobblestone aisle lightly strewn with straw. Occasionally letting out a soft nicker, horses rustle in the hay within the uniform, haon-framed stalls on either side. A polished leather saddle waits upon a stand, and oiled bridles drape from hooks on square support beams.
220 a solid white marble Entry message: Your surroundings begin to grow pale as if the color were being drained out of everything. Once the color is gone the outlines of objects become thinner and thinner until they disappear to nothing... Exit message: Whiteness dissolves as your surroundings shift back to normal... Room Name: Plane of Light Room Description: Everything is white in all directions with a barely discernible grey line that looks like it could be a horizon. The ambient light is cool and soft so as to illuminate everything without being overbearing. The footing is solid yet lacks any visible detail.
220 a stopped bronze timepiece Entry message: Events around you begin to flicker, some seemingly undoing themselves, while others accelerate to exceed any sensible pace of existence... Exit message: With a sudden lurch, causality returns to something more familiar... Room Name: Somewhen Room Description: Nestled between countless streams of flashing colors and light, this narrow sliver of respite bears few distinguishing features. Standing tall at the center of the space, a slender post of unknown material holds aloft a translucent enclosure, a flickering mote of golden light trapped within. The perimeter of the area is defined by a mangled wrought iron fence, it's ruined form seemingly holding the chaotic environment at bay.
220 a many-eyed stone trinket Entry message: Dark fog envelops you, its dense greyness broken only by the blurry images of hundreds of eyes staring at you. The world around you fades completely, until all you see are eyes and fog... Exit message: Dark fog wraps about you, hiding you from all the eyes. The chamber grows dim about you... Room Name: Chamber of Ocularity Room Description: Twisted candelabra made of crimson-stained bone cast flickering shadows across the darkness, revealing an asymmetrical stone chamber covered in carvings of eyes. An enormous, lifelike painting towers over the area, depicting a slimy grey, tentacular humanoid with three eyes. The creature's mouth is agape to reveal dozens of sharp teeth, each tipped with a tiny, unblinking eye. Dark fog roils across the floor in a neverending undulation.
220 - Entry message: Exit message: Room Name: Room Description:

Cleric Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description Messaging
300s a subtle gold vellum First Person: Your skin is suffused with a subtle gold glow as you pray to your patron for assistance with [Spell Name]. Third Person: Alastir's skin is suffused with a subtle gold glow as he prays. Hidden or Invisible: A subtle gold glow appears in the air, vaguely shaped like a person.
Spell Number Item Description Messaging
308 a dirge button Sensation: a mournful dirge echoes across your consciousness.
308 a frayed and fading postcard Sensation: and are full of melancholy, subtle and sweet, like a fading memory of summer.
308 a ghost white symbol Sensation: ghostly fingers brush the nape of your neck.
308 an icy rhimar pin Sensation: an icy coldness creeps across your skin.
308 a pale blue crystalline teardrop Sensation: and you feel a solitary, warm tear roll down your cheek.
308 a tiny absinthe green button Sensation: you taste a rush of absinthe.
308 a tiny oak sun symbol Sensation: the warmth of a summer's afternoon in the fields overcomes your senses.
308 a tiny pine snowflake symbol Sensation: the bite of a winter blizzard chills your soul.
308 a tiny silver coin symbol Sensation: you hear the sound of coins clinking onto a metallic surface.
308 a tiny maple leaf symbol Sensation: the earthy scents of autumn swirl in your senses.
308 a tiny driftwood wave symbol Sensation: a wave of ocean breezes washes over you.
308 a tiny silver lightning bolt Sensation: unleashing within yourself an electrical storm of pain.
308 a tiny willow droplet symbol Sensation: cool, dewy spring air cleanses your soul.
308 a mournbloom symbol Sensation: the scent of mournblooms overwhelms your senses.
308 a small bit of bright white fulgurite Sensation: shocking you with a sudden, sharp barb of pain.
308 a teabowl charm Sensation: you taste perfectly brewed lotus tea.
308 a tiny enamel rose petal Sensation: and you are overcome with the scent of roses.
308 a tiny shot glass Sensation: you feel giddily drunk in the best way possible.
308 a narrow silver tuning fork Sensation: as a warm hum of vibrations ripples through your limbs.
308 a tiny blue-colored symbol Sensation: your world takes on a soft, gentle blue tinge.
308 a tiny smooth stone Sensation: your worries vanishing for just a moment.
308 a tiny barrel Sensation: you are overwhelmed with the scent of brewed hops
308 NEW 2023 a jade-leafed small copper tree Sensation: dappled light spilling on your face through rustling leaves.
308 Sensation:
Spell Number Item Description Messaging
318? a tiny marble tongue Raiser's view: You stand before Alastir, methodically chanting the chain of mystic phrases you were taught to summon the energy of life to your aid. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, you ball your fist and slam it down onto the center of Alastir's chest, filling him with the life force your words summoned. Deader's view: Alastir recites arcane phrases, causing the air to stir with energy. Alastir's tongue writhes in his mouth as his eyes roll back up into his head, his body slowly levitating upwards as the energy builds. Suddenly Alastir screams, sending the energy into your lifeless body. Others' view: Alastir recites arcane phrases, causing the air to stir with energy. Alastir's tongue writhes in his mouth as his eyes roll back up into his head, his body slowly levitating upwards as the energy builds. Suddenly Alastir screams, sending the energy into Dead Person's lifeless body.
318? a tiny marble fist Raiser's view: You stand before Alastir, methodically chanting the chain of mystic phrases you were taught to summon the energy of life to your aid. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, you ball your fist and slam it down onto the center of Alastir's chest, filling him with the life force your words summoned. Deader's view: Alastir stands before you, methodically chanting a chain of mystic phrases as energy in the air gathers around him. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, Alastir makes a fist and slams it down onto your chest, filling you with the life force they summoned with their words. Others' view: Alastir stands before Dead Person, methodically chanting a chain of mystic phrases as energy in the air gathers around him. After the energy builds to a frenetic level, Alastir makes a fist and slams it down onto Dead Person's chest, filling him with the life force Alastir summoned with their words.
318? - Raiser's view: Deader's view: Others' view:
Spell Number Item Description Messaging
350 a shadow-swept glowing orb First Person: Time has no meaning here where moments and eons are all the same, but it feels as though you may have been in this vast darkness forever. A few seconds or centuries pass when the darkness begins to gradually retreat, light pushing it away. The void of black softens first to charcoal, then to ash, and then finally to a bright, harsh white, and just as the light becomes blinding you are filled with a quiet understanding that you are once again alive. Others' View: Unnatural shadows swirl around and obscure Character, his form nearly consumed by the dark until a light, just as unnatural, hovers above him and pushes them away as its intensity grows into a blinding light that reveals as it fades that he is once again alive.
350 a black marble sphere First Person: You feel an energy grow inside you as everything turns black. Writhing tendrils of purple energy creep out of the darkness all around you, growing in intensity until you are suddenly alive once again. Others' View: An opaque black sphere begins to grow outward from Alastir's midsection. After it grows large enough to completely consume his body, tendrils of purple energy writhe over its surface before it collapses to reveal a damaged, but very living Alastir.
350 a small silk pillow First Person: Images of memories fade as you feel yourself falling through darkness. Your surroundings become more clear as you fall as if waking from a dream. When you stop, you open your eyes alive once again. Others' View: The prone astral image of Callah comes floating down from above. When it reaches her body, her eyes slowly open.
350 a small electrum bolt First Person: As you gaze upward into darkness, you see a pinpoint of light. It grows larger and larger with each passing moment. Suddenly a burst of light hits you in the chest, and you are alive once more. Others' View: The ground trembles slightly as a pinpoint of light appears on <player>'s forehead. The trembling continues to grow stronger as the light intensifies, motes of dust and debris passing through its thickening beam. When the trembling reaches a crescendo, a burst of light slams down the beam into <player>'s body, granting him life once more.

Minor Elemental Spell Preps

Major Elemental Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description Description: LOOK description:
511 a tiny enruned disk Description: the enruned Alastir disk LOOK description: Lines of runes have been carved into the surface of the disk.
511 a tiny glaesine disk Description: the glaesine Alastir disk streaked with cobalt veins LOOK description: The translucent, glaesine surface of the disk is streaked with a series of deep cobalt inclusions.
511 a tiny repousse copper disk Description: the repousse copper Alastir disk raised in leafy designs LOOK description: An all-over foliated design wraps the disk, hammered from the other side of the burnished copper form.
511 a tiny obsidian disk Description: the obsidian Alastir disk LOOK description: Chunks of sharp-edged obsidian form the shape of the disk.
511 a tiny enruned brass disk Description: the brass Alastir disk engraved with runes LOOK description: Thousands of tiny runes have been engraved into the brass surface of the disk.
511 a tiny bolt-etched disk Description: the sparking Alastir disk LOOK description: Slivers of silvery blue electricity run across the surface of the disk.
511 a tiny malachite disk Description: the malachite Alastir disk LOOK description: Black clouds interrupt the deep green in the malachite of this disk.
511 a tiny cloud-covered disk Description: the mist-hazed Alastir disk LOOK description: Clouds of mist billow out from and conceal the disk, leaving only a faint outline of its form visible.
511 a tiny ice-covered disk Description: the ice-covered Alastir disk LOOK description: Sheets of glacial blue ice cover the disk, leaving only a small opening for storage.
511 a tiny granite disk Description: the granite Alastir disk LOOK description: Craggy slabs of grey and silver granite are fused around the surface of the disk.
511 a tiny invar disk Description: the smooth invar Alastir disk LOOK description: This smooth disk of invar has no hammer marks on its surface.
511 a tiny discordant disk Description: the discordant Alastir disk LOOK description: The form of the disk blurs and distorts seemingly at random, accompanied by the occasional cloud of crackling grey-black smoke and discordant sounds.
511 a tiny flame-carved disk Description: the flaming Alastir disk LOOK description: Heatless flames of orange, crimson, and yellow burn around the form of the disk.
511 a tiny prismatic disk Description: the prismatic Alastir disk LOOK description: Colors of every hue flicker across the faceted surface of the disk.
511 a tiny brass disk Description: the woven brass Alastir disk LOOK description: Brass wire has been woven together to form this disk.
511 a tiny quartz disk Description: the translucent quartz Alastir disk veined in burnt umber LOOK description: Burnt umber veins run through the semi-translucent grey quartz.
511 a tiny porcelain disk Description: the porcelain Alastir disk laced with tiny cracks LOOK description: Blue-white porcelain forms the shape of this disk. Tiny cracks lace the translucent layer of its surface.
511 a tiny driftwood disk Description: the driftwood Alastir disk LOOK description: Misshapen, the disk is fashioned from gnarled, streaky driftwood.
511 - Description: LOOK description:

Ranger Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description Damaging vine: Thorns: Non-damaging vine:
610 a rotten blackberry Damaging vine: a clutch of twisted branches riddled with clawlike thorns Thorns: clawlike thorns Non-damaging vine: a clutch of twisted branches laden with plump blackberries
610 a delicate blossom Damaging vine: some delicate green tendrils dotted with white blossoms Thorns: tiny barbed hooks Non-damaging vine: some delicate green tendrils covered with tiny barbed hooks
610 - Damaging vine: Thorns: Non-damaging vine:
Spell Number Item Description Swarm: Description:
615 an azure cuckoo bee Swarm: a glinting swarm of azure cuckoo bees Description: Ambient light glints off the metallic bodies of the cuckoo bees, their forms arced to accentuate their stingers. A threatening hum emanates from the throng as their black-veined, translucent violet wings rapidly beat. The wasp-like insects swirl in a droning, azure cloud of agitation.
615 a metallic blue scarab Swarm: a clamorous swarm of metallic blue scarabs Description: The ground ripples like a metallic sea as thousands of blue scarabs rapidly clatter over each other, snapping their pincers in a frenetic frenzy eager for flesh. The sound is deafening as they clamber over their target, seeking any vulnerability in their defenses.
615 a dried glossy black wasp Swarm: a swarm of gigantic glossy black wasps Description: A menacing nest of glossy black wasps bobs and weaves in the air, looking for an opening to strike its target. At the tip of each wasp's abdomen is a translucent pink stinger dripping with venom.
615 - Swarm: Description:

Sorcerer Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description Appendage 1: Appendage 2: Appendage 3:
709 a sinuous rubbery grey tentacle Appendage 1: a sticky gelantinous tentacle Appendage 2: a blubbery pale pink tentacle Appendage 3: a tiny rubbery tentacle
709 a crumbling grey stone arm with a large hand Appendage 1: a cracked pink marble limb with smooth fingers Appendage 2: a gritty sandstone appendage with thick fingers Appendage 3: a small roughly chiseled arm
709 a pink-toed giant tarantula limb Appendage 1: a pearly-haired wolf spider appendage Appendage 2: a bristly camel spider pincer Appendage 3: a long-haired ebon tarantula appendage
709 - Appendage 1: Appendage 2: Appendage 3:

Wizard Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description First Person Messaging Third Person Messaging Hidden or Invisible:
ALL a rivulet-inked vellum First Person: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle from your fingertips as you call the elements to prepare [Spell Name]. Third Person: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle from Alastir's fingertips as he calls the elements to his aid. Hidden or Invisible: Rivulets of glowing mana trickle in midair.
ALL - First Person: Third Person: Hidden or Invisible:
Spell Number Item Description First Person Messaging Third Person Messaging
901 a silvery blue small bolt token You fling a tiny bolt of silver blue lightning at a giant rat! Alastir flings a tiny bolt of silver blue lightning at a giant rat!
901 an electrum ball token You fling a sparkling ball of electricity at a giant rat! Alastir flings a sparkling ball of electricity at a giant rat!
901 a electrum bolt token You impel a surge of electric energy at a giant rat! Alastir impels a surge of electric energy at a giant rat!
903 a glistening globe token You lob a wobbly globe of glistening water at a giant rat! Alastir lobs a wobbly globe of glistening water at a giant rat!
903 a small cloud token You direct a fierce, stinging plume of liquid at a giant rat! Alastir directs a fierce, stinging plume of liquid at a giant rat!
903 a tiny waterspout token You jet a high-pressure water stream at a giant rat! Alastir jets a high-pressure water stream at a giant rat!
904 an amorphous blob token You lob an amorphous blob of acid at a giant rat! Alastir lobs an amorphous blob of acid at a giant rat!
904 a yellow cloud token You billow a yellowish sulfuric vapor at a giant rat! Alastir billows a yellowish sulfuric vapor at a giant rat!
906 a crackling flame token You belch a plume of crackling fire at a giant rat! Alastir belches a plume of crackling fire at a giant rat!
906 a flame-edged cinderous token You propel a fierce gout of flames at a giant rat! Alastir propels a fierce gout of flames at a giant rat!
907 a serrated ice fragment token You rapidly flick a series of serrated ice fragments at a giant rat! Alastir rapidly flicks a series of serrated ice fragments at a giant rat!
910 a purple whip token You whip a crackling bolt of purple lightning at a giant rat! Alastir whips a crackling bolt of purple lightning at a giant rat!
910 a golden spear token You throw a brilliant spear of golden lightning at a giant rat! Alastir throws a brilliant spear of golden lightning at a giant rat!
1707 a cinereous steam token You stream a sibilant surge of cinereous steam at a giant rat! Alastir streams a sibilant surge of cinereous steam at a giant rat!
1710 a chartreuse acid token You direct a chartreuse jet of spitting acid at a giant rat! Alastir directs a chartreuse jet of spitting acid at a giant rat!
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Spell Number Item Description First Person Messaging Third Person Messaging Hidden or Invisible:
912 a pale zephyr-inked vellum First Person: Breezes whip with increasing strength at your clothing as you prepare [Spell Name], gathering the air into a vicious gale. Third Person: Breezes whip with increasing strength at Alastir's clothing as he gathers the air into a vicious gale. Hidden or Invisible: Breezes whip with increasing strength through the area.
920 a bronze whistle-drawn vellum First Person: Preparing [Spell Name], you let out a sharp whistle. Third Person: Alastir lets out a sharp whistle. Hidden or Invisible: A sharp whistle pierces the air.
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Bard Spell Preps

Empath Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description First Person Messaging Third Person Messaging Hidden or Invisible Messaging
ALL a bloodshot eye-drawn vellum First Person: You are filled with the deep comprehension and power of [Spell Name] no sooner than you think upon it, scanning your mind for the knowledge in an instant. Third Person: Alastir's eyes shake rapidly from side to side. Hidden or Invisible:
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Monk Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description First Person Messaging Third Person Messaging Hidden or Invisible Messaging
ALL a shimmering mandala-inked vellum First Person: As you visualize a mandala to represent the [Spell Name] spell in your mind, you project its image into a nebulous, shimmering form before you. Third Person: A shimmering mandala forms in front of Alastir. Hidden or Invisible: You see a shimmering mandala hang in the air briefly.
1205 a faintly shimmering vellum First Person: You reflect on the [Spell Name] spell and stare at yourself in the mirror of your mind, your reflection warping and stretching until someone else is staring back. Third Person: Almost too fast to notice, for just a moment Alastir's face wavers and shimmers like a mirage. Hidden or Invisible: The air wavers and shimmers like a mirage.
1212 a folded dark ecru vellum First Person: You whisper a melodic mantra for the [Spell Name] spell. Third Person: Alastir whispers a melodic mantra.. Hidden or Invisible: You hear a melodic whisper.
1212 a rough iron grey vellum First Person: Using the vocal cords deep in your throat, you build a low guttural chant of the [Spell Name] spell. Third Person: Using the vocal cords deep in his throat, Alastir begins a low guttural chant. Hidden or Invisible: You hear a low guttural chant.
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All Circle Spell Preps

Spell Number Item Description First Person Messaging Third Person Messaging Hidden or Invisible Messaging
All a tiny mouse-inked vellum First Person: More than a little frightened, you timidly incant the words for [Spell Name]. Third Person: Looking almost frightened, Character timidly incants the words for [Spell Name]. Hidden or Invisible: You hear a timid voice nearby.
All an inky black-colored vellum First Person: Cupping your fingers before you, the tips suddenly darkening to an inky black, you murmur a prayer to the dead, enticing them to aid you in casting [Spell Name]. Third Person: Cupping his fingers before him, the tips suddenly darkening to inky blackness, Alastir murmurs a prayer to the dead that is an entreaty for aid. Hidden or Invisible: From within the surrounding darkness, a prayer to the dead drifts by.
All a gradient ebon and blue vellum First Person: You unconsciously hold your breath as you silently intone the words for [Spell Name], letting it out only after the spell is prepared. Third Person: Alastir releases an audible breath of air, something between a gasp and a sigh. Hidden or Invisible: You hear a quiet gasp from somewhere close.
All a muted grey vellum First Person: You mumble the incantation for [Spell Name] to yourself. Third Person: Alastir mumbles something to himself. Hidden or Invisible: Someone mumbles something nearby.
All a textured stone grey vellum First Person: From somewhere deep below you, the earth rumbles threateningly as you prepare [Spell Name]. Third Person: The earth rumbles threateningly from somewhere deep below Alastir. Hidden or Invisible: The earth rumbles threateningly.
All an ashen hand-shaped vellum First Person: Spreading your fingers wide, you hold your hands over the ground and draw forth the cold certainty of death. Shadows rise to your bidding, interlacing with your power as you cast [Spell Name]. Third Person: Spreading his fingers wide, Alastir holds his hands over the ground, and a sudden chill fills the air as shadows rise to his bidding. Hidden or Invisible:
All a wisp-inked vellum First Person: You whisper arcane incantations as you prepare to cast [Spell Name], and the air about you swirls with ghostly wisps of power. Third Person: Alastir whispers arcane incantations, and the air about him swirls with ghostly wisps of power. Hidden or Invisible: Whisperings of arcane incantations fill the air as ghostly wisps of power drift out of the shadows.
All a bubble-swirled vellum First Person: Iridescent bubbles swirl from your hands like effervescent cyclones before abruptly popping in unison as you finish preparing [Spell Name]. Third Person: Iridescent bubbles swirl from Alastir's hands like effervescent cyclones before abruptly popping in unison. Hidden or Invisible: Two effervescent cyclones of iridescent bubbles swirl in the air before abruptly popping in unison.
All a white and icy blue vellum First Person: A chill breeze reminiscent of autumn swirls about your form as you prepare to cast [Spell Name]. Third Person: A chill breeze swirls about Alastir as he gestures and utters a phrase of magic. Hidden or Invisible:
All a frayed drab grey vellum First Person: You chant the phrases for [Spell Name], your droning intonations carrying a somber but determined quality. Third Person: Alastir chants a droning phrase, his intonation carrying a somber but determined quality. Hidden or Invisible: You hear some somber incantations nearby.
All a shadow-inked vellum First Person: Swaying slightly, you hum an ancient hymnal that causes the shadows to gather to you. Whispering in your ear, the voices of the dead lend their chorus to your hum and aid you in casting [Spell Name]. Third Person: Swaying slightly, Alastir hums an ancient hymnal that causes the shadows to stretch towards him. Soft at first, whispers from unseen visitors lend their voice to his humming as he completes his spell. Hidden or Invisible: Rising from the shadows, an ancient hymnal fills the air and grows into a cryptic chorus before abating.
All a night blue star-covered vellum First Person: Invoking the virtues of the stars, you prepare to cast [Spell Name]. Swirls of constellations appear beneath your skin as you finish your incantation. Third Person: Alastir invokes the virtues of the stars, swirls of constellations appearing momentarily beneath his skin as his power coalesces. Hidden or Invisible: From the shadows, someone invokes the virtues of the stars.
All a ghostly white mask-drawn vellum First Person: Concentrating on the morbidity of death, you draw forth its dark powers as you weave your hands in the somatic patterns needed to cast [Spell Name]. Third Person: Weaving his hands in a complicated pattern, Alastir face suddenly darkens as a ghostly death mask pinches his features into a haunting visage. As he finishes his casting, the mask slips from his features. Hidden or Invisible:
All a rippled multicolored vellum First Person: As you begin the incantation for [Spell Name], the ground beneath you ripples with multihued elemental mana, slowly unfurling into wispy tendrils of colorful light. Third Person: The ground beneath Alastir ripples with multihued elemental mana, slowly unfurling into wispy tendrils of colorful light. Hidden or Invisible: The ground ripples with multihued elemental mana that slowly unfurls into wispy tendrils of colorful light.
All a shimmering pale vellum First Person: Shimmering runes for [Spell Name] appear in the air before you, then explode into a shower of sparks. Third Person: Shimmering runes appear in the air before Alastir, then explode into a shower of sparks. Hidden or Invisible: Shimmering runes appear in the air, then explode into a shower of sparks.
All a slim shadowy black vellum First Person: Your vision darkens over as you murmur the incantation for [Spell Name]. Third Person: Alastir murmurs a chant as a shadowy film darkens his eyes. Hidden or Invisible: You hear a quiet murmured chant nearby.
All a jagged rune-drawn vellum First Person: A deep growl rumbles in your chest as you slice your hand through the air, cutting invisible runes to cast [Spell Name]. Third Person: A deep growl rumbles in Alastir's chest as he slices his hand through the air, cutting invisible runes. Hidden or Invisible: A deep growl rumbles nearby.
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