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The smell in there is dusty and moldy |
and you do find there is |
some subtle water damage and some mildew growing |
in one far corner and you’re like ugh, put that |
back. However, you rolled really high. Two things |
catch your eye. One, there appears to be the |
remnants of some sort of notebook, a sketchbook |
that is written in a language you do not |
understand– What languages do you know? |
LIAM: Well, off the bat, I don’t know where that |
is in D&D Beyond yet. But if I open up my binder I |
bet I have a paper version that I can verify with. |
I speak Sylvan, Common, and Celestial and I also |
can Comprehend Languages as a ritual spell but I |
think that takes some time. |
MATT: It does take ten minutes. |
LIAM: Ten minutes. |
MATT: But you glance through the book, and while |
you cannot read the text you do recognize that |
there are elements at the back of the book that |
have a hint of arcane nature. That’s one of two |
books you find with that roll. |
SAM: It’s like the adult section for him. |
MATT: I know. The second book you find is written |
in Zemnian, which you can read. |
LIAM: That’s correct. |
MATT: The title translates to Fiends of Folklore. |
LIAM: I’m so happy. You have quite a shop here. |
MATT: “I know I do!” |
LIAM: You have some real treasures. I’m |
particularly interested in both of these books. |
MATT: “Good choices, good choices.” |
LIAM: I don’t know though, I don’t think that– I |
mean I’m rather tight on coin at the moment so– |
MATT: “That’s too bad.” |
LIAM: Maybe my eyes are too big for my stomach. |
MATT: He’s pulling the books away from you. |
LIAM: How much would you part with these for? |
MATT: (sniffs) He holds of the Fiends of Folklore |
book, “Three gold pieces. This one, (sniffs)– |
"ten gold pieces.” |
LIAM: Which one is which? |
MATT: The Fiends of Folklore is the three, the |
other tome. |
LIAM: The arcane, weird one. |
MATT: You’re not quite sure what’s in it. |
LIAM: Okay. Would you have any interest in a magic |
cat? |
MATT: “I’m sorry?” |
LIAM: Frumpkin disappears from on Nott’s shoulder. |
Reappears next to the little man. |
MATT: (yelps) He like throws the books and grabs |
nearby this large sack and starts– |
angrily beating the cat. |
LIAM: I’ll take that as a no! |
TRAVIS: Childhood cat, destroyed! |
MATT: He does hit Frumpkin. Frumpkin takes one |
point of bludgeoning damage. |
LIAM: That might be it, I don’t really know. I |
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