LOST & FOUND CHEST
You ease open the Lost & Found chest.
Inside, you notice an array of items:
You examine the helmet and notice the deep scratches and dents on its surface, telling a story of battles long past. The helmet is made of a sturdy metal, likely steel, and has a visor that can be lifted up to reveal the wearer’s face. It seems like a reliable piece of armor, even if it has been discarded and forgotten in the lost and found chest.
Your eyes are drawn to a glimmering necklace tucked away in the corner. It has a delicate chain made of silver and a pendant adorned with a bright blue gemstone. It seems to have a faint magical aura, although you have no idea what sort of magic it could be.
The cloak is made of thick wool and dyed a deep shade of forest green. It looks large enough to wrap around yourself entirely, covering you from the shoulders down to your feet – as if made for someone much larger than you, perhaps a half-giant or a similarly sized creature. The edges of the cloak are frayed and worn from use, and there are several patches sewn onto it in different places.
Your eyes catch a glimpse of a worn and battered waterskin lying amongst the other lost items. Despite its rugged appearance, the waterskin still looks functional, and you can tell it has seen plenty of use. As you pick it up, you notice that the waterskin’s surface is slightly sticky to the touch, likely from the remnants of whatever liquid was inside. The cap of the waterskin is secured tightly, but you can feel the slight weight of its remaining contents sloshing around as you give it a light shake.
You spot a rolled-up map lying amidst the clutter of the chest. As you unroll it, the crinkling sound of the parchment echoes in the room. The map is well-worn, with faded ink and creases from being folded over and over. Displayed are various landmarks and routes in the surrounding region. The map is full of notes and scribbles, likely made by the original owner, indicating various points of interest or warnings.
Your hands brush across something as you’re digging through the box. You have to shuffle things around before you find whatever it was that caught your attention. Once your fingers brush it again, you lift the items to catch the lantern light. In the brighter light, you’re finally able to see that you’re holding a pair of barely visible gloves. No wonder they got left behind! You’ve heard talk of specially designed, enchanted gloves that would make locks a concern of the past. You carefully tuck them into a corner of the box. Once all the tensions have died down, maybe you’ll get a chance to slip back over and revisit them…
You notice a pair of deadly looking daggers and pick one up to investigate it. The blades are slender and sharp, honed to a lethal edge, and the handles bear the ominous moon and dagger emblem of the assassin’s guild the Night Whispers. You replace them gently, ready to pretend you hadn’t seen them.
You notice something small and shiny rolling along the bottom of the chest. Hmm, what could this be?
You examine the helmet and notice the deep scratches and dents on its surface, telling a story of battles long past. The helmet is made of a sturdy metal, likely steel, and has a visor that can be lifted up to reveal the wearer’s face. It seems like a reliable piece of armor, even if it has been discarded and forgotten in the lost and found chest.
Your eyes are drawn to a glimmering necklace tucked away in the corner. It has a delicate chain made of silver and a pendant adorned with a bright blue gemstone. It seems to have a faint magical aura, although you have no idea what sort of magic it could be.
The cloak is made of thick wool and dyed a deep shade of forest green. It looks large enough to wrap around yourself entirely, covering you from the shoulders down to your feet – as if made for someone much larger than you, perhaps a half-giant or a similarly sized creature. The edges of the cloak are frayed and worn from use, and there are several patches sewn onto it in different places.
Your eyes catch a glimpse of a worn and battered waterskin lying amongst the other lost items. Despite its rugged appearance, the waterskin still looks functional, and you can tell it has seen plenty of use. As you pick it up, you notice that the waterskin’s surface is slightly sticky to the touch, likely from the remnants of whatever liquid was inside. The cap of the waterskin is secured tightly, but you can feel the slight weight of its remaining contents sloshing around as you give it a light shake.
You spot a rolled-up map lying amidst the clutter of the chest. As you unroll it, the crinkling sound of the parchment echoes in the room. The map is well-worn, with faded ink and creases from being folded over and over. Displayed are various landmarks and routes in the surrounding region. The map is full of notes and scribbles, likely made by the original owner, indicating various points of interest or warnings.
Your hands brush across something as you’re digging through the box. You have to shuffle things around before you find whatever it was that caught your attention. Once your fingers brush it again, you lift the items to catch the lantern light. In the brighter light, you’re finally able to see that you’re holding a pair of barely visible gloves. No wonder they got left behind! You’ve heard talk of specially designed, enchanted gloves that would make locks a concern of the past. You carefully tuck them into a corner of the box. Once all the tensions have died down, maybe you’ll get a chance to slip back over and revisit them…
You notice a pair of deadly looking daggers and pick one up to investigate it. The blades are slender and sharp, honed to a lethal edge, and the handles bear the ominous moon and dagger emblem of the assassin’s guild the Night Whispers. You replace them gently, ready to pretend you hadn’t seen them.