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Whispers and musings echo against the pitted cobbles of this place,
Deeds that must be done, and rewards to be earned…
1
Maximir the Shade, local Occultist of the Lighthouse, desires the sap of a whisper-wood tree.
He says they are found within the Deadmire a few hours hike north-west of the Lighthouse, and he will pay handsomely for a bucket of it.
Perhaps we should get an audience with him?
2
To the east, a chasm spanned by a drawbridge leads to the Abbey of Gray Robes where nuns live out their days in protection of a holy relic.
The nuns have an extensive knowledge over the ancient lore of the realm, the creatures that inhabit it, and the treasures it may hide within.
Presently, the drawbridge is raised, however a path snakes down and through the chasm.
Perhaps it leads to the other side?
3
Beneath the cobbled stones of the Lighthouse is a dark history, one that no one man knows, and many debate.
Not even the ancient and arcane Maximir the Shade knows the full extent of its annals. What all-who-ask agree on is that strange treasures are buried there.
Multitudes of them. Along with their wardens…
A well located at the center of the monastery leads below.
It seems a length of rope is all that is needed to descend it.
Ward Against Evil 
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