"As I write this last message, my keep is falling. My wife and most of my armsmen were slain outside the walls before the attack. I hear-by abdicate my baronial rights to any that may clear my home of these bastards. I have sent my smallfolk to the towns of Eerie and Forstel, but they will return if they can be protected."
signed "Baron Griseld le Morton, October 5th 596 AC." It is stamped with crest in ink - it looks like a bird with a ball.
Written nearly 12 years ago.
You return to the spring, still dripping up through the rock surface, then drifting slowly into the air in round globules. The water levitates about three feet up then forms a flat surface in mid-air. The surface seems to have the same dimensions as the rock below, an irregular shape about 4 feet across. A current seems to pull the water past the edge of the rock where it cascades to the ground.
Xaros drinks [sblock] The water tastes cold and clean, but much like any other water. You don't feel different at all. [/sblock]