Hendrack suddenly backhanded you with speed belying his tall frame, then he snatched the amulet around your neck and placed it in front of your eyes, “Discover your own answers, thief! With this!’ he hissed angrily, ‘you wear this potent amulet, so you would know more than I!” he pointed towards Norris “Tarry alongside these two, and keep them alive in what way you know best”
Agents of the Dark Moon Sons dwelt in caves and ruins in deep forests and near the sea.
Septul: “No, master, I’m afraid the gold death orb is of little use in the destruction of a theorpart. You can’t rightly destroy an artifact with another. There’s special methodologies which are lost to time. Some speculate the breath weapon of various dragons, like a Red will do the trick. Or, the heel of a God”