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{{Intro
{{Intro
  | Patch Introduced = [[Release]]
  | Patch Introduced = [[Release]] ([[Bound Book/Release|view version]])
  |  Related Quests =  
  |  Related Quests = [[Focusing Stone Quest]]
  |          Updated =  
  |          Updated = Unknown (current version)
}}
}}
{{Standard Text
{{Item
  |              Name = Bound Book
  |              Name = Bound Book
  |        Icon Image = Bound Book Icon.png
  |        Icon Image = Bound Book Icon.png
|              Value = 0
|            Burden = 10
|        Additional = 6 of 6 pages full.
  |        Description = A written history of the Mines of Despair.
  |        Description = A written history of the Mines of Despair.
  | Special Properties =  
  | Special Properties =  
  |             Author = Le-Ai Rea
}}
|      How Obtained = Obtained by giving the [[Scrawled Note (Mines of Despair)|Scrawled Note]] to [[Le-Ai Rea]].
{{Textbox
  |       Vendors Link = False
  | Author = [[Le-Ai Rea]]
| Not long ago, in a time I remember as if it were just yesterday, the mines provided us with wealth and happiness. We were called to the mines in the name of greed and our insatiable desire for a life our ancestors set upon us.  It was as if happiness itself was being mined from the rich veins in those tunnels. Every day we picked and cracked those tunnels open forcing them to reveal their wealth. Our wealth.
  |  
| It was a glorious era. We had estates draped in gold and we wore clothes adorned with glitter and jewels. When we walked our feet fell upon walkways made of precious stone. When we drank it was from goblets of polished silver. The very essence of the mine oozed itself into our living rooms and we welcomed it as a child lost in the night.
Not long ago, in a time I remember as if it were just yesterday, the mines provided us with wealth and happiness. We were called to the mines in the name of greed and our insatiable desire for a life our ancestors set upon us.  It was as if happiness itself was being mined from the rich veins in those tunnels. Every day we picked and cracked those tunnels open forcing them to reveal their wealth. Our wealth.
| Then the day came when we forced the mine to reveal much more than the wealth
 
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It was a glorious era. We had estates draped in gold and we wore clothes adorned with glitter and jewels. When we walked our feet fell upon walkways made of precious stone. When we drank it was from goblets of polished silver. The very essence of the mine oozed itself into our living rooms and we welcomed it as a child lost in the night.
 
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Then the day came when we forced the mine to reveal much more than the wealth
it had been hiding from us. Our miners had broken down a wall revealing an ancient tunnel. We assumed the Empyreans erected it long ago, as we had found evidence of their prior existence in the mine before.  In the beginning we expected to find chambers filled with ancient Empyrean riches. Perhaps even relics left behind. But when three seasoned miners didn't return from the tunnels we knew something sinister had happened.
it had been hiding from us. Our miners had broken down a wall revealing an ancient tunnel. We assumed the Empyreans erected it long ago, as we had found evidence of their prior existence in the mine before.  In the beginning we expected to find chambers filled with ancient Empyrean riches. Perhaps even relics left behind. But when three seasoned miners didn't return from the tunnels we knew something sinister had happened.
| Four of our best warriors entered the tunnels with the hope of finding the lost miners. At the very least, we wanted to know what awaited us down there. We still had visions of chambers glittering with treasure and rare relics. The following day we had our answer. Only one warrior emerged from the mine's opening, bruised and battered from a battle so fierce it should have left him dead. He stumbled forward and collapsed before our feet.  
 
| It took days before the warrior was well enough to speak. When his fever had finally broke, he told us what had happened in the tunnels below. There were no rooms glittering with treasure. No lost relics from a past civilization. The warrior spoke only of men who death had touched but had not taken. He spoke of rotted and fleshless men who had taken up arms in the name of something unearthly.
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| The decision soon came down from the town council. We were to abandon the mine and lock the entrance.  The very thing that once sustained our town had destroyed us. It placed a pox upon everyone and everything. Our town coffers dried up, our crops died, and over time even the most stubborn person left town.  Only I remain to tell this story and to warn others from entering the Mines of Despair.
 
Four of our best warriors entered the tunnels with the hope of finding the lost miners. At the very least, we wanted to know what awaited us down there. We still had visions of chambers glittering with treasure and rare relics. The following day we had our answer. Only one warrior emerged from the mine's opening, bruised and battered from a battle so fierce it should have left him dead. He stumbled forward and collapsed before our feet.  
 
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It took days before the warrior was well enough to speak. When his fever had finally broke, he told us what had happened in the tunnels below. There were no rooms glittering with treasure. No lost relics from a past civilization. The warrior spoke only of men who death had touched but had not taken. He spoke of rotted and fleshless men who had taken up arms in the name of something unearthly.
 
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The decision soon came down from the town council. We were to abandon the mine and lock the entrance.  The very thing that once sustained our town had destroyed us. It placed a pox upon everyone and everything. Our town coffers dried up, our crops died, and over time even the most stubborn person left town.  Only I remain to tell this story and to warn others from entering the Mines of Despair.
}}
 
== Notes ==
* Obtained by giving the {{itemlink|Scrawled Note (Mines of Despair)|Scrawled Note}} to [[Le-Ai Rea]]:
{{Dialog
|You give Le-Ai Rea Scrawled Note
|Le-Ai Rea gives you Bound Book
|Le-Ai Rea tells you, "Didn't you read the note? That place is dangerous. You'll surely die if you go in there.
|Le-Ai Rea tells you, "Now I have to return the note to the dungeon. Thanks a lot!
|Le-Ai Rea tells you, "I tell you what, hand me the skull of the Tortured Soul that hides in the Grievous Vault and I'll give you access to the mines.
}}
 
== Update History ==
{{Update History|
[[Release]]
* Introduced.
 
Unknown event
* Text updated. the section which said ''for twelve generations'' was removed.
}}
}}
[[Category:Text Items]]
[[Category:Missing Update History Information]]

Latest revision as of 13:21, 16 April 2020

Introduced:  Release (view version) Related Quests:  Focusing Stone Quest Updated:  Unknown (current version)
Bound Book
  • Value: 0
  • Burden: 10
  • 6 of 6 pages full.
  • A written history of the Mines of Despair.

Not long ago, in a time I remember as if it were just yesterday, the mines provided us with wealth and happiness. We were called to the mines in the name of greed and our insatiable desire for a life our ancestors set upon us. It was as if happiness itself was being mined from the rich veins in those tunnels. Every day we picked and cracked those tunnels open forcing them to reveal their wealth. Our wealth.


It was a glorious era. We had estates draped in gold and we wore clothes adorned with glitter and jewels. When we walked our feet fell upon walkways made of precious stone. When we drank it was from goblets of polished silver. The very essence of the mine oozed itself into our living rooms and we welcomed it as a child lost in the night.


Then the day came when we forced the mine to reveal much more than the wealth it had been hiding from us. Our miners had broken down a wall revealing an ancient tunnel. We assumed the Empyreans erected it long ago, as we had found evidence of their prior existence in the mine before. In the beginning we expected to find chambers filled with ancient Empyrean riches. Perhaps even relics left behind. But when three seasoned miners didn't return from the tunnels we knew something sinister had happened.


Four of our best warriors entered the tunnels with the hope of finding the lost miners. At the very least, we wanted to know what awaited us down there. We still had visions of chambers glittering with treasure and rare relics. The following day we had our answer. Only one warrior emerged from the mine's opening, bruised and battered from a battle so fierce it should have left him dead. He stumbled forward and collapsed before our feet.


It took days before the warrior was well enough to speak. When his fever had finally broke, he told us what had happened in the tunnels below. There were no rooms glittering with treasure. No lost relics from a past civilization. The warrior spoke only of men who death had touched but had not taken. He spoke of rotted and fleshless men who had taken up arms in the name of something unearthly.


The decision soon came down from the town council. We were to abandon the mine and lock the entrance. The very thing that once sustained our town had destroyed us. It placed a pox upon everyone and everything. Our town coffers dried up, our crops died, and over time even the most stubborn person left town. Only I remain to tell this story and to warn others from entering the Mines of Despair.

Notes Edit

You give Le-Ai Rea Scrawled Note

Le-Ai Rea gives you Bound Book

Le-Ai Rea tells you, "Didn't you read the note? That place is dangerous. You'll surely die if you go in there.

Le-Ai Rea tells you, "Now I have to return the note to the dungeon. Thanks a lot!

Le-Ai Rea tells you, "I tell you what, hand me the skull of the Tortured Soul that hides in the Grievous Vault and I'll give you access to the mines.

Update History Edit

Release

  • Introduced.

Unknown event

  • Text updated. the section which said for twelve generations was removed.