Few know the secret behind the Flying Monks of Ka-zin is not entirely due to their remarkable skill at acrobatics, but also in the colorful belts they wore.
The product of the Entwiner’s art, this net is carefully crafted with nearly invisible knots in its fine mesh. These knots speak in the language of Entwining Magic, the words of keeping and holding.
To fly. One of man's oldest and fondest dreams. To soar above like a bird, for the joy of it, to explore, or to strike at one's enemies. It is only natural that magic would be turned towards granting this wish.
The grudging gift of thankful mermen, a fine blade with a bit of baggage.
Aye lad, they gleam do they not? Treasures they seem, and to some, they are. But they are not for mortals, lad, not for you at least...
An extension of Gems of the Underworld
The perfect ring for those who seek to make the most dramatic of entrances.
Six powerful substances as described by Hachnar the Alchemist
A set of 30 Dwarven Treasures, for finding, or stealing.
A fine cloak that allows the wearer to see from a statue's eyes.
"Make sure you wing it before the Emperor draws back his arrow son, a few times if you can, but try not to be too obvious..."
A not-so-subtle means to send PCs on adventures.
A simple metal bucket, capable of holding a bucket of water, or as it happens, a lifetime of effort.
Mining in a certain area turns all exposed skin (maybe just parts that are actively disturbing the chemicals that cause the reaction) of the those doing the mining to a dark blue color. Will wear off taking as many years/days spent in the mine.
1xp
"That one, you might want to be careful with that. It doesn't like people..."
"A potion? "