As the band of tadpoled adventurers was making a final pass through the many thousands of relics and treasures left behind by the obliterated pile of pulp that was once General Ketheric Thorm, Shadowheart had been rummaging through a desk, and discovered a not unnumerous, bound-together pile of scrolls. The scrolls were all blank, narrow enough to fit into the palm of a hand, except for one larger, flat sheet of parchment that was filled with text in a bold hand. Each of the smaller rolls was wound around a mahogany cylinder, and seemed to be able to roll eternally without ever running out…
Once they read through the parchment, they were delighted to discover a most astounding set of magical devices, clearly intended for use by the Absolute’s generals.
Now, they have been put to better use…