A Wizard's Warning, and an Ancient Curse
At the ages old Elderoot Tavern in the heart of Redrook, its dining halls have seen all sorts of important figures in the fields of magic and archaeology come through.
In the corner of the inn, a shady looking old man with a long white beard and wrapped in Lithosian robes knowingly gazes at you from across the room.
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