The mystic spirit greets you with a bow, saying "Welcome young one. Thy
travels have brought thee far, to find me in this cursed tomb where a am
bound. The dark one was cruel indeed to keep my spirit in this plane
after we were vanquished, but even in defeat there can be hope. I have
little left to offer, save my experiences fighting the unnamed one. My
skill is thine to learn from, and I would gladly train thee to the next
level of advancement. One more thing can I offer you: seek the old one
in the heart of the darkenwood, he alone lived through the Great Wars,
and he alone has mastery enough to provide thee with the necessary
learning you shall surely need in the future."
young girl
This dark-haired girl is clad in the white embroidered robes of a temple
priest, though she looks far too young to hold such a position. Her wide
blue eyes seem to hold much wisdom in them, and more than a little
secrecy.
The young girl smiles at you, saying "Thank you, brave one. I would
surely have been slain had you not arrived in time. You have earned the
right to proceed further. Turn the right candle to your left, and the
path shall be revealed to you."
mystic spirit
This is image of a well-built half-orc, wearing nothing but a loose pair
of white pants. He stands in such a manner as to suggest that if you
blinked your eyes, he could be upon you before they opened again.
Despite his forbidding appearance, he gives you a toothy grin.
clawed gloves
These heavy gloves are made out of stiff cloth, and have three steel
claws each jutting off of their backs. They are used by mystics to
increase their hand to hand damage.
priest spirit
Before you stands the image of a tall, white-robed man, his hair greying
with age. His bright green eyes seem to pierce through the insubstantial
haze surrounding him, and his commanding personality gives him an almost
regal demeanor.
platinum mace
This well-balanced mace has a round head made out of reinforced platinum,
with a shaft of black iron. Its head is inscribed with holy symbols, and
there is a powerful aura of power surrounding it.
ninja spirit
Before you stands a tall, lean half-orc, wearing full black ninja armour.
Twin short swords swing by his side, and his hood is pulled low over his
eyes. Despite his unsettling appearance, he manages a short bow at your
approach, and motions you closer.
ebony ninjato
This straight singled-edged blade is made out of some strange black
metal. Its hilt is forged into the shape of a black pantherm with
glowing amber stones for eyes.
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flametounge
This long, needle-pointed blade is made of shining high steel. Its hilt
is carved obsidian, and is inlayed with small rubies. When drawn, the
blade bursts into flame, burning those who it hits.
mage spirit
Before you stands the shadowed image of a black-shrouded dark elf. His
bright blue eyes peer from the depths of his hood, and as he looks you
up and down, he seems to nod to himself in satisfaction.
obsidian runestaff
This is a six-foot-long staff of a glossy jet black substance. Its
surface is heavily carved with swirling runes which seem to pulse and
glow redly with an inner light.
bard spirit
The transparent image of a half-elven bard stands before you. She wears
bright red silks, and carries a golden harp in her hands.
jewelled main gauche
This long-bladed knife is meant to be wielded in the left hand as a
defensive weapon. It has a wide guard and strong blade, which allow it
to turn aside most weapons. It is quite ornate, and an eye-sized ruby is
set in its pommel.
witchunter spirit
The image of a mammoth, mailed half-ogre floats before you. His huge
greatsword hangs from its side as if it were a one-handed blade. At
your approach, he looks you up and down with a surprising intelligent
gaze.
mithril cutlass
This three foot long blade is crafted out of the finest metal known --
mithril. It blade is so keen it could cut a hair, and its balance is
perfect. Its slightly curved blade can slice through steel and flesh
with equal ease.
thief spirit
The image of a halfling wavers before you. He wears soft leather clothing, and
a shortsword swings by his side. As you approach, he grins and gives a little
bow in welcoming.
The thief spirit greets you with a bow, saying "Welcome young one. Thy
travels have brought thee far, to find me in this cursed tomb where I am
bound. The dark one was cruel indeed to keep my spirit in this plane after we
were vanquished, but even in defeat there can be hope. I have little left to
offer, save my experiences fighting the unnamed one. My skill is thine to
learn from, and I would gladly train thee to the next level of advancement.
One more thing can I offer you: seek the old one in the heart of the
darkenwood, he alone lived through the Great Wars, and he alone has mastery
enough to provide thee with the necessary learning you shall surely need in
the future."
crystal shortsword
This razor-edged blade is made of chiseled green crystal. Its hilt is
crafted out of black steel, and is bound with silver cord.
ranger spirit
Before you stands the image of a leather-clad elf, shrouded in a cloak
which makes her nearly invisible. A long blade and ash bow hang from her
back. Her long blonde hair is done up into many small braids which
cascade down her shoulders, and she looks you over cooly.
witchwood spear
This spear is crafted from a magically-grown hardwood, which when cut
from the living tree, can be crafted into high quality magical weapons.
This long spear is inlaid with silvery runes, and its foot-long bladed
head narrows to a razor-sharp point.
paladin spirit
A shimmering image of a tall man wearing full plate armour stands before
you. He rests his hands on the pommel of his great sword, and though you
cannot see his face through his visored helm, he seems to exude an aura
of quiet sorrow.
shimmering longsword
This exquisite silvery longsword is polished to a mirrorlike sheen. Its
hilt is wrapped in cords of gold, and is heavily worked with holy
symbols.
missionary spirit
An image of a lithe human woman stands before you. She is clad in dark
leather armour, and wields a peculiar curved blade. Her shoulder length
red hair flutters like a cloud around her, and her clear grey eyes hold
your unwaveringly.
jewelled scimitar
This elaborately worked scimitar is made of the finest high steel, and
is worked with many exquisite gems. Its hand guard is delicately worked
to portray a snake biting its own tail.
cleric spirit
The image of a short, stocky dwarf clad in shining mail and bearing a
massive warhammer stands before you. The dwarf's fierce grin can be seen
through his winged helm, and as you approach he raises a mailed fist in
greeting.
black flail
This large, jet-black flail has glowing red runes burning along its
length. Its three heads are spiked and would cause great damage in
battle.
warrior spirit
Before you stands the shimmering figure of a kang warrior, amoured in
glittering plate mail. Twin broadswords hang from his back, and as you
look him up and down, he bows slightly. With a shock, you recognize him
as one of the old heroes of silvermere
golden battleaxe
This heavy, double-bladed hand axe appears to be made of a glittering
gold. Its razor-sharp blade gleams in the light, illuminating the
miniscule runes covering its surface.
druid spirit
Before you stands the image of a grey-cloaked druid leaning upon a
nightblack staff. His piercing grey eyes seem to penetrate your mind,
and he looks as if he is evaluating you as the merchants examine
livestock.
darkwood staff
This is a living branch from a darkwood tree. It is warm to the touch,
and you can feel the lifeblood flowing withing. A silver sheath caps
the bottom of the staff, and the centre is carved with intricate looping
designs to provide good grip.
gypsy spirit
Before you stands the image of a goblin, dressed in brightly coloured
clothes and bearing a broadsword across its back. He grins easily as you
approach, and with an elaborate flourish, bows in greeting.
silver rapier
This light sword has a long, thin blade designed for thrusting, which
shines with a soft white light. It handles beautifully, and it seems to
move with a will of its own.
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