Anagnorisis
Flower-Wand
Deathseer Severed Orb
You pluck the strange flower by its roots from between the cracks of the courtyard stones. Was this where the hooded figure
>>5340943was standing and watching silently before?
The air is filled with a cloying sweetness, though the fragrance is quite enticing. To your surprise, the stalk of the flower is quite long, almost an ell's length, the span from forearm to finger. Or is that a... hell's-length? A part of you groans inwardly.
The flower-wand clasps the fingers of your hand in a caressing welcome. You see the calyx and the veined whorl of petals form into a delicate orb, of the purple-coloured testament of war.
(You may take this flower-wand with you; you feel as if you may call upon the gifts of your reward once only
>>5341490at any time - but what will answer?)
(Magic always has a consequence. Unleash it at your own peril.)
