| This slender crystal rod is tipped by a softly glowing ball of green-yellow light. It seems to flicker occassionally, like the light of a distant farmhouse window through a forest. You hear a faint giggling from the rod. |
It contains a tale;
In the dimension of Vivoria, the pixies of the Sacred Glen were threatened by the deforestation attempts of a powerful merchant prince. Trilloch broke into the merchant's coffers and took every copper on the night before payday, and the poor merchant was driven out of town by angry axe-wielding peasants. In return for his services, the pixies awards the Trilloch with this rod, which they made as a protective ward.