>>6118461=Personal Action=
> Write a letter home> Reikan> Arms-making"My most recent ventures have yielded some promising results..."
=Camp Action 2=
Ah, a windfall of Wrackstone.
Such vibrant hue, such alluring cleavage, such remarkable potential.
It would be a terrible shame to waste all of this grand material on such mundanity as arrowheads and edge-inlays.
Hmm... What if...
>Icarus delicately carves several of the larger chunks of crystal into stubby hook-ended rods. One end flattened then, curving sharply in on itself, eventually tapering off to a glinting point. Engraved upon the flat of each glittering hook is a small sigil encircled by a ward-circle from which a two sets of criscrossing wardlines spiral along the hook's length in a helix before coinciding near the tip.> Next, the theurge assembles a bizarre construct resembling a hybridization between a marionette control bar and a windchime from scrap timber and twine, inlaying a small stud of wrackstone on the underside of each wooden shaft near the end. Upon each stud an inversion of one of the marks inscribed into the hooks with a simple ward circle carved into the surrounding wood.> Finally, Icarus approaches the slain Wracksworn and attempts to embed the hooks into various parts of the corpse. One of each in its hands, one in each of its forearms, same with the upper arm, thighs, calves, feet. Two in the neck, two in the shoulderblades, two in the lower back.