Words of the Constant
It seems to exponentially increase the wearer's field of view.
Oh, I never considered myself much of an artist!
What a shame. It was a lovely addition.
A method of ceramic production. We somehow use it for sculpture.
We were all in dire need of an emotional outlet, I believe.
There's an almost animalistic ferocity in the chiselwork.
An excellent repair job.
Something is stirring within.
So this is what was lurking inside.
I can lift it. I'm more spry than I look.
Very tasteful.
The structure is whole once again.
Something is stirring within.
They say every block of stone has a statue inside.
You have to lift with your knees, dear.
I feel a light dusting of magic. Odd.
We may want to keep an eye on this.
Something is stirring within.
What an awful state it's in!
That's a thrown out back waiting to happen.
How irresponsible.
It's good to keep the mind occupied at sea.
I can feel the heartburn already!
It would be no good to run aground of that.
I have not come across this in any book.
The glowing object inside emits some sort of energy.
For the practical storage and transport of seeds.
A handful of unidentifiable seeds.
A toasted embryonic plant treat!
Ah! A scrying orb.
A simple implement for domestic tasks.
What a shame, it might have been useful.
Excellent! A place to air out musty equipment.
A high grade adhesive, good for small mends.
...Has anyone checked in on him recently?
Well, I suppose we did need an extra set of hands... Hm.
This... This is no child's magic.
Intriguing and deeply worrying in equal measures.
The creature's dreadstone armoring exhibits near-impenetrable properties.
The shadow beast has been upended. However, its compromised position will not persist, I'm afraid.
A bicephalic shadow beast. How curious.
I would advise against challenging it in hand-to-hand combat.
A ravenous shadow beast.
A sensible person would avoid the toothy maw.
A sort of parasite hailing from another realm.
Its wings seem to be utilized for propulsion, not to remain airborne.
There is a price to wielding such implements.
It revives one's dead beefalo by a simple mechanism: magic.
I do not care for this type of magic.
It cannot be utilized until its been assembled.