Taeliryn and her tiny house on wheels got stuck in the mud on the way to Solhaven, but they have now arrived. Better late than never! She brings with her new inventory, including items that should be of particular interest to Solhaven citizens.
The staffs, lances, and spears in the cubbyhole are designed specifically for citizens of Solhaven. In the hands of a citizen of some lesser town (yeah, I said it!) they will not have the same special actions.
Ironwood
>wave my staff
As you wave your ironwood staff through the air, a banner of undulating blue effulgence streams out behind it. The waves of azuline light swell and crest into the likeness of a tumultuous sea, brilliant but for the baleful shadow lurking within its ephemeral depths. Within this shadowed undercurrent, darkened silver motes coalesce and give rise to twisting, writhing tentacles that breach the liquid surface and grasp at the air with furious intent before being drawn below once more. After a moment, the banner fades away.
>point my staff
You brandish your ironwood staff. Lines of undulating blue effulgence flow from the tip of the staff to spell out "Beware the Kraken." The lettering hangs briefly in midair before fading away.
Faewood
>wave my staff
As you wave your faewood staff through the air, a banner of brilliant green incandescence streams out behind it. Ephemeral motes of crystalline, white light dance across the surface of the luminous banner and take the form of a regal swan. The tiny pinpricks of radiance swirl furiously as the image of the majestic bird unfurls its wings, ready to take flight. After a moment, the banner fades away
>point my staff
You brandish your faewood staff. Lines of brilliant green incandescence flow from the tip of the staff to spell out "What Can't We Face When We're Together?" The lettering hangs briefly in midair before fading away.
Ebonwood
>wave my staff
As you wave your ebonwood staff through the air, a banner of swirling, white resplendence streams out behind it. Dark, horrible silhouettes flit across the surface of the brilliant banner, their form nearly lost in the frenetic pace. Kraken, elemental, and oculoth, each one more terrible then the last, blur together before receding into the luminous background. After a moment, the banner fades away.
>point my staff
You brandish your ebonwood staff. Lines of swirling, white resplendence flow from the tip of the staff to spell out "We're Gonna Die." The lettering hangs briefly in midair before fading away.
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