[sblock]Actually, the woman looks very much like the Night Hag image I linked to even without the Spot Check. The differences however is that she is quite shorter than a Night Hag usually is and is bundled in much clothing. If she has horns you can't see them passed her elaborate headwraps. However, her sharp claws are easily visible for all to see.
When I said old hag, I meant old HAG.
For the record, so far, noone has passed the particular spot check I asked for.
A Know (arcana/religion) check will tell you more about the Night Hags of Eberron.[/sblock]
The woman chuckles at Midian, "Now, now, young sir. Let us not be hasty! I have more to show you! Have you ever seen the still beating crystal heart of an ancient Xen'Drikan golem? What about a drow totem doll?" The old hag cast a strange eye on Vhir and smiled.
"You. You have the spirit sight, do you not? Yes, yes, it is not these foul trinkets of long-dead civilizations you seek, but the bounties of nature." The hag extended an almost impossibly long arm and plucked a jar off a nearby shelf with her crimson talons. "Do you know what this is, young seer? This is the root of the kl'alal plant, a rare vine that growns only in the canopy of majestic klevu trees. When burned, its fumes are noxious to insects protecting you not only from the disease carrying bloodflies of the jungles or the biting surgeon ants of the forest floor but also from the massive terrifying thousand-leg stalkers and deathbed spiders that lurk in the dark interior."
