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The Storyteller shudders, his face grimacing in disgust. "This is one artifact that would have been best left
The Storyteller shudders, his face grimacing in disgust. "This is one artifact that would have been best left
The Storyteller shakes his head to clear it of the visions, a weary smile on his face. "Well, that is it."
The Storyteller shakes his head and practically shoves the Oculus of Abaddon back into your hands. "Please do
The Storyteller rolls the bright bead in his palm. "Just glass — but so much more beautiful and valuable than
The Storyteller reverently takes the shards. "Thank you," he whispers. "This will be one of my finest works! A
The Storyteller raises his hand to get your attention. "Your Grace, please spare me a few moments. As your cur
The Storyteller places scraps of leather covered with unrecognizable inscriptions before him. "The story you w
The Storyteller pauses. "I... do not know. The crucial knowledge just appeared in my mind, as though someone w
The Storyteller pauses a moment, his blind eyes seeming to stare intensely into the distance. "A dirty roadsid
The Storyteller nods. "I shall speak with the inhabitants of the mages' quarter."
The Storyteller nods. "I shall inform the young man that he'll have to rely on himself to overcome these obsta
The Storyteller nods. "I shall inform Pharasma's faithful that they may rest easy."
The Storyteller nods. "I gained this gift after I lost my eyes. When I touch relics, I can feel the thoughts a
The Storyteller nods. "I am sure of it. Your barony is far stronger than your enemies imagine. – As you remind
The Storyteller nods. "A wise decision, Your Grace."
The Storyteller nods to you.
The Storyteller nods in contemplation. "I understand. I shall inform the delegation of your decision."
The Storyteller nods gravely. "This will be a difficult battle. We shouldn't underestimate the enemy — especia
The Storyteller nods coldly. "As you wish."
The Storyteller nods coldly. "As you wish."
The Storyteller moves his lips silently, rubs his temples, then sighs, obviously baffled. "I cannot answer, Yo
The Storyteller lowers his had sorrowfully. "Alas, this is true. Believe me, I didn't want a fight. But my foo
The Storyteller looks tired and sullen. "Your Highness, the people are unhappy. Your subjects feel certain tha
The Storyteller looks concerned. "Tragedy has struck the magic quarter, Your Highness. Another one of their ex
The Storyteller inclines his head respectfully.
The Storyteller idly toys with the ancient, plain-looking coin. "What was the name of the Koloran ruler who is
The Storyteller holds the pieces of metal carefully in his hands. "I shall begin. Not every legend speaks of h
The Storyteller hesitates. His face grows pensive, and more grim than usual. "Yes. The ending of this story is
The Storyteller heaves a sigh, runs his hand over his face, and rubs his temples. "Thus the expedition to the
The Storyteller hands back the spear fragment, his forehead covered in sweat. "What an unpleasant memory. I do
The Storyteller gently touches a finger to the claws and fangs that make up the fetish, as if testing their sh
The Storyteller frowns. "A risky decision, Your Grace. But so be it."
The Storyteller frowns. "A risky decision, Your Grace. But so be it."
The Storyteller finishes his inspection. "Remember me, should you find anything noteworthy."
The Storyteller doesn't answer, his unseeing eyes staring ahead blankly.
The Storyteller cocks his head. "So? What shall I tell Lady Sharvan? To my mind, these people need our guidanc
The Storyteller clenches the melted shards in his hand. "Luck is a fickle partner — you may think yourself her
The Storyteller clears his throat. "I am a keeper of stories, Your Grace, and I have amassed a respectable col
The Storyteller caresses the metal shards with the tips of his fingers. "A noble man once wore these bracers —
The Storyteller carefully takes the fragment from your hand and sighs, as if yielding to the inevitable. "My h
The Storyteller bows. "I shall make the arrangements."
The Storyteller bows his head. "As you know, Adra was successful. Her clan rejoined the rest of the tribe, and
The Storyteller bows and hands you a piece of parchment, on which is printed a short list, written in ornate h
The stonework here has crumbled, leaving a huge boulder to block your way. Fortunately, there's a large girder
The stonework here has crumbled, leaving a huge boulder to block your way. Fortunately, there's a large girder
The stone skips on the water, leaving circles on its surface, then finally disappears with a last, short splas
The stone radiates a powerful enchantment aura.
The stone panel and the mechanism keeping it shut are both sturdy and effective. Neither lockpicking skills no
The stone misses the raven. With rattling caws, the raven takes to the air and flies away. In moments, it is n
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