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	{{~~Standard Text~~		{{Item
	\| Name = Halaetan Magic		\| Name = Halaetan Magic
	\| Icon Image = Halaetan Magic Icon.png		\| Icon Image = Halaetan Magic Icon.png
	\| ~~Description~~ =		\| Value = 10
	\| ~~Author~~ =		\| Burden = 100
	\| ~~How Obtained~~ =		\| Special Properties =
	\| ~~Vendors Link~~ = ~~False~~		\| Additional = 10 of 10 pages full.
			\| Description = A portion of Carlo di Cenza's journal. This book contains all 10 pages.
			\| Cannot Be Sold = True
			}}
			{{Textbox
			\| Author = [[Carlo di Cenza]]
	\| Varicci has struck a deal with some vile devil. That is the only explanation.<br><br>It is true that we have all benefited from the magical energies that flow so freely in this new world. Many of us have taken up the mantle of the mage and discovered spells of frightening power. Eleonora's ability with the magic of war is absolutely staggering. But the power of Varicci's mages... There is no reasonable explanation for their awesome might.<br><br>We met four of Varicci's mage on the ice fields of Vanguard Isle. Sir Bellas and		\| Varicci has struck a deal with some vile devil. That is the only explanation.<br><br>It is true that we have all benefited from the magical energies that flow so freely in this new world. Many of us have taken up the mantle of the mage and discovered spells of frightening power. Eleonora's ability with the magic of war is absolutely staggering. But the power of Varicci's mages... There is no reasonable explanation for their awesome might.<br><br>We met four of Varicci's mage on the ice fields of Vanguard Isle. Sir Bellas and
	\| I rode with a contingent of twenty-odd knights and squires - seasoned veterans all. The arctic wind of the plains seeped through our fur-lined armor and chilled our very bones. However, when we happened upon Varicci's mages, we noticed that they wore naught but thin, simple robes bearing the insignia of Sanamar. Sensing an easy victory, our knights unsheathed their weapons and attacked.<br><br>As our men charged across the ice field, the mages unleashed a torrent of acid, lightning and flame. Our number		----
	\| was halved in the opening volley. Our men stared in wild-eyed amazement as the mages readied another salvo. Witless, we scattered and fled for the forests beyond. The mages did not allow us an easy retreat. They relentlessly pressed their attack, sniping us from behind.<br><br>Hours later, Sir Bellas and I managed to escape the mages and reach the safety of the Fiun outpost. Only three other men arrived with us. The others - nearly twenty in number - died at the hands of but four mages.		I rode with a contingent of twenty-odd knights and squires - seasoned veterans all. The arctic wind of the plains seeped through our fur-lined armor and chilled our very bones. However, when we happened upon Varicci's mages, we noticed that they wore naught but thin, simple robes bearing the insignia of Sanamar. Sensing an easy victory, our knights unsheathed their weapons and attacked.<br><br>As our men charged across the ice field, the mages unleashed a torrent of acid, lightning and flame. Our number
	\| Two days later, we met with the Duke in his hall. When we relayed the details of the battle, he did not react as we had thought he would. We expected him to chastise us for leaving ourselves so vulnerable to Varicci's mages. We expected him to rally the soldiers in a new assault on Sanamar. We expected...<br><br>I do not know what we expected. But surely something more than what he did. When we told him of Varicci's magics,		----
	\| he merely hung his head, studied the ground for a moment, and retired to his chambers<br><br>Sir Bellas and I exchanged uneasy looks. Just what did this mean? We all knew that the war with Varicci had not progressed as hoped of late, but all of us believed that our recent setbacks were nothing we could not overcome. We still held out hope for victory, despite this recent development. But if our leader had lost hope, how long would it be until his despair found its way into our own hearts as well?		was halved in the opening volley. Our men stared in wild-eyed amazement as the mages readied another salvo. Witless, we scattered and fled for the forests beyond. The mages did not allow us an easy retreat. They relentlessly pressed their attack, sniping us from behind.<br><br>Hours later, Sir Bellas and I managed to escape the mages and reach the safety of the Fiun outpost. Only three other men arrived with us. The others - nearly twenty in number - died at the hands of but four mages.
	\| Though the Duke had retired, Eleonora remained. She noticed the looks which Sir Bellas and I exchanged. She approached the two of us and whispered, "Meet me at my cottage. One hour," then left.<br><br>An hour later, Sir Bellas and I met with Eleonora. She had a plan. A dangerous, devious plan. We would sneak past Sanamar's defenses, infiltrate Varicci's Royal Hall, and steal what magical tomes we might find.<br><br>Neither Sir Bellas nor I held out much hope for success. Eleonora was a brilliant		----
	\| fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.<br><br>Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.		Two days later, we met with the Duke in his hall. When we relayed the details of the battle, he did not react as we had thought he would. We expected him to chastise us for leaving ourselves so vulnerable to Varicci's mages. We expected him to rally the soldiers in a new assault on Sanamar. We expected...<br><br>I do not know what we expected. But surely something more than what he did. When we told him of Varicci's magics,
	\| We would gladly repay that debt with our lives.<br><br>We set upon the mission but one week later. What transpired within the walls of Varicci's fortress, I have not the strength to tell. I will say that our mission was a success. The three of us escaped with our lives, though barely so. I, for one, had to be carried away on Eleonora's back, and it has taken me several months to recover from the wounds I sustained on that daring incursion.		----
	\| But more important than our survival was the theft of that glorious object, that ancient Empyrean tome.<br><br>Empyrean. The word is so foreign to me, though we have lived in their world for so many years now. When I read this tome, my mind reels at the descriptions of their lives, their societies, and their power. Most of all, their power. The wonders, and horrors, these creatures wrought upon one another have inspired countless dreams as well as nightmares among all those who have been allowed to peruse the dusty pages of this aged book.		he merely hung his head, studied the ground for a moment, and retired to his chambers<br><br>Sir Bellas and I exchanged uneasy looks. Just what did this mean? We all knew that the war with Varicci had not progressed as hoped of late, but all of us believed that our recent setbacks were nothing we could not overcome. We still held out hope for victory, despite this recent development. But if our leader had lost hope, how long would it be until his despair found its way into our own hearts as well?
	\| Will we ever meet these fascinating creatures? Will we learn enough of their magics to change the course of the war with Sanamar? And more importantly, will we ever learn just where Varicci acquired such powerful stores of knowledge?<br><br>So much speculation. So much fear. The hour grows late, and my pen grows heavy. I must conclude this entry for now. I rest my head with the hope that I may survive yet one more day. One more day on this world the Empyrean call 'Ireth Lassel'.		----
			Though the Duke had retired, Eleonora remained. She noticed the looks which Sir Bellas and I exchanged. She approached the two of us and whispered, "Meet me at my cottage. One hour," then left.<br><br>An hour later, Sir Bellas and I met with Eleonora. She had a plan. A dangerous, devious plan. We would sneak past Sanamar's defenses, infiltrate Varicci's Royal Hall, and steal what magical tomes we might find.<br><br>Neither Sir Bellas nor I held out much hope for success. Eleonora was a brilliant
			----
			fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.<br><br>Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.
			----
			We would gladly repay that debt with our lives.<br><br>We set upon the mission but one week later. What transpired within the walls of Varicci's fortress, I have not the strength to tell. I will say that our mission was a success. The three of us escaped with our lives, though barely so. I, for one, had to be carried away on Eleonora's back, and it has taken me several months to recover from the wounds I sustained on that daring incursion.
			----
			But more important than our survival was the theft of that glorious object, that ancient Empyrean tome.<br><br>Empyrean. The word is so foreign to me, though we have lived in their world for so many years now. When I read this tome, my mind reels at the descriptions of their lives, their societies, and their power. Most of all, their power. The wonders, and horrors, these creatures wrought upon one another have inspired countless dreams as well as nightmares among all those who have been allowed to peruse the dusty pages of this aged book.
			----
			Will we ever meet these fascinating creatures? Will we learn enough of their magics to change the course of the war with Sanamar? And more importantly, will we ever learn just where Varicci acquired such powerful stores of knowledge?<br><br>So much speculation. So much fear. The hour grows late, and my pen grows heavy. I must conclude this entry for now. I rest my head with the hope that I may survive yet one more day. One more day on this world the Empyrean call 'Ireth Lassel'.
	}}		}}

	== Notes ==		== Notes ==
	* This book must be assembled first:		* This book must be assembled first:
	*: [[Empty Book Binding]] - 10.8N, 58.2E in Rithwic.		*: [[Empty Book Binding]] - 10.8N, 58.2E in Rithwic.
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	*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 9]] - Dropped by [[Banderling Thrasher]]s		*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 9]] - Dropped by [[Banderling Thrasher]]s
	*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 10]] - Dropped by [[Gloom Drudge]]s		*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 10]] - Dropped by [[Gloom Drudge]]s

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imported>Arkalor at 16:12, 23 August 2009

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	{{Intro		{{Intro
	\| Patch Introduced = [[Infiltration]]		\| Patch Introduced = [[Infiltration]]
	\| Related Quests = [[~~Halaetan Magic Quest~~]]		\| Related Quests = [[Carlo di Cenza's Journal]]
	\| Updated =		\| Updated =
	}}		}}

imported>An Adventurer at 00:12, 10 June 2009

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	\| Varicci has struck a deal with some vile devil. That is the only explanation.<br><br>It is true that we have all benefited from the magical energies that flow so freely in this new world. Many of us have taken up the mantle of the mage and discovered spells of frightening power. Eleonora's ability with the magic of war is absolutely staggering. But the power of Varicci's mages... There is no reasonable explanation for their awesome might.<br><br>We met four of Varicci's mage on the ice fields of Vanguard Isle. Sir Bellas and		\| Varicci has struck a deal with some vile devil. That is the only explanation.<br><br>It is true that we have all benefited from the magical energies that flow so freely in this new world. Many of us have taken up the mantle of the mage and discovered spells of frightening power. Eleonora's ability with the magic of war is absolutely staggering. But the power of Varicci's mages... There is no reasonable explanation for their awesome might.<br><br>We met four of Varicci's mage on the ice fields of Vanguard Isle. Sir Bellas and
	\| <~~page 2~~>		\| I rode with a contingent of twenty-odd knights and squires - seasoned veterans all. The arctic wind of the plains seeped through our fur-lined armor and chilled our very bones. However, when we happened upon Varicci's mages, we noticed that they wore naught but thin, simple robes bearing the insignia of Sanamar. Sensing an easy victory, our knights unsheathed their weapons and attacked.<br><br>As our men charged across the ice field, the mages unleashed a torrent of acid, lightning and flame. Our number
	\| <~~page 3~~>		\| was halved in the opening volley. Our men stared in wild-eyed amazement as the mages readied another salvo. Witless, we scattered and fled for the forests beyond. The mages did not allow us an easy retreat. They relentlessly pressed their attack, sniping us from behind.<br><br>Hours later, Sir Bellas and I managed to escape the mages and reach the safety of the Fiun outpost. Only three other men arrived with us. The others - nearly twenty in number - died at the hands of but four mages.
	\| <~~page 4~~>		\| Two days later, we met with the Duke in his hall. When we relayed the details of the battle, he did not react as we had thought he would. We expected him to chastise us for leaving ourselves so vulnerable to Varicci's mages. We expected him to rally the soldiers in a new assault on Sanamar. We expected...<br><br>I do not know what we expected. But surely something more than what he did. When we told him of Varicci's magics,
	\| <~~page 5~~>		\| he merely hung his head, studied the ground for a moment, and retired to his chambers<br><br>Sir Bellas and I exchanged uneasy looks. Just what did this mean? We all knew that the war with Varicci had not progressed as hoped of late, but all of us believed that our recent setbacks were nothing we could not overcome. We still held out hope for victory, despite this recent development. But if our leader had lost hope, how long would it be until his despair found its way into our own hearts as well?
	\| Though the Duke had retired, Eleonora remained. She noticed the looks which Sir Bellas and I exchanged. She approached the two of us and whispered, "Meet me at my cottage. One hour," then left.<br><br>An hour later, Sir Bellas and I met with Eleonora. She had a plan. A dangerous, devious plan. We would sneak past Sanamar's defenses, infiltrate Varicci's Royal Hall, and steal what magical tomes we might find.<br><br>Neither Sir Bellas nor I held out much hope for success. Eleonora was a brilliant		\| Though the Duke had retired, Eleonora remained. She noticed the looks which Sir Bellas and I exchanged. She approached the two of us and whispered, "Meet me at my cottage. One hour," then left.<br><br>An hour later, Sir Bellas and I met with Eleonora. She had a plan. A dangerous, devious plan. We would sneak past Sanamar's defenses, infiltrate Varicci's Royal Hall, and steal what magical tomes we might find.<br><br>Neither Sir Bellas nor I held out much hope for success. Eleonora was a brilliant
	\| fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.<br><br>Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.		\| fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.<br><br>Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.
	\| We would gladly repay that debt with our lives.<br><br>We set upon the mission but one week later. What transpired within the walls of Varicci's fortress, I have not the strength to tell. I will say that our mission was a success. The three of us escaped with our lives, though barely so. I, for one, had to be carried away on Eleonora's back, and it has taken me several months to recover from the wounds I sustained on that daring incursion.		\| We would gladly repay that debt with our lives.<br><br>We set upon the mission but one week later. What transpired within the walls of Varicci's fortress, I have not the strength to tell. I will say that our mission was a success. The three of us escaped with our lives, though barely so. I, for one, had to be carried away on Eleonora's back, and it has taken me several months to recover from the wounds I sustained on that daring incursion.
	\| <~~page 9~~>		\| But more important than our survival was the theft of that glorious object, that ancient Empyrean tome.<br><br>Empyrean. The word is so foreign to me, though we have lived in their world for so many years now. When I read this tome, my mind reels at the descriptions of their lives, their societies, and their power. Most of all, their power. The wonders, and horrors, these creatures wrought upon one another have inspired countless dreams as well as nightmares among all those who have been allowed to peruse the dusty pages of this aged book.
	\| <~~page 10~~>		\| Will we ever meet these fascinating creatures? Will we learn enough of their magics to change the course of the war with Sanamar? And more importantly, will we ever learn just where Varicci acquired such powerful stores of knowledge?<br><br>So much speculation. So much fear. The hour grows late, and my pen grows heavy. I must conclude this entry for now. I rest my head with the hope that I may survive yet one more day. One more day on this world the Empyrean call 'Ireth Lassel'.
	}}		}}

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	\| Though the Duke had retired, Eleonora remained. She noticed the looks which Sir Bellas and I exchanged. She approached the two of us and whispered, "Meet me at my cottage. One hour," then left.<br><br>An hour later, Sir Bellas and I met with Eleonora. She had a plan. A dangerous, devious plan. We would sneak past Sanamar's defenses, infiltrate Varicci's Royal Hall, and steal what magical tomes we might find.<br><br>Neither Sir Bellas nor I held out much hope for success. Eleonora was a brilliant		\| Though the Duke had retired, Eleonora remained. She noticed the looks which Sir Bellas and I exchanged. She approached the two of us and whispered, "Meet me at my cottage. One hour," then left.<br><br>An hour later, Sir Bellas and I met with Eleonora. She had a plan. A dangerous, devious plan. We would sneak past Sanamar's defenses, infiltrate Varicci's Royal Hall, and steal what magical tomes we might find.<br><br>Neither Sir Bellas nor I held out much hope for success. Eleonora was a brilliant
	\| fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.<br><br>Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.		\| fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.<br><br>Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.
	\| <~~page 8~~>		\| We would gladly repay that debt with our lives.<br><br>We set upon the mission but one week later. What transpired within the walls of Varicci's fortress, I have not the strength to tell. I will say that our mission was a success. The three of us escaped with our lives, though barely so. I, for one, had to be carried away on Eleonora's back, and it has taken me several months to recover from the wounds I sustained on that daring incursion.
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	\| <~~page 1~~>		\| Varicci has struck a deal with some vile devil. That is the only explanation.<br><br>It is true that we have all benefited from the magical energies that flow so freely in this new world. Many of us have taken up the mantle of the mage and discovered spells of frightening power. Eleonora's ability with the magic of war is absolutely staggering. But the power of Varicci's mages... There is no reasonable explanation for their awesome might.<br><br>We met four of Varicci's mage on the ice fields of Vanguard Isle. Sir Bellas and
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	\| <~~page 6~~>		\| Though the Duke had retired, Eleonora remained. She noticed the looks which Sir Bellas and I exchanged. She approached the two of us and whispered, "Meet me at my cottage. One hour," then left.<br><br>An hour later, Sir Bellas and I met with Eleonora. She had a plan. A dangerous, devious plan. We would sneak past Sanamar's defenses, infiltrate Varicci's Royal Hall, and steal what magical tomes we might find.<br><br>Neither Sir Bellas nor I held out much hope for success. Eleonora was a brilliant
	\| <~~page 7~~>		\| fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.<br><br>Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.
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	\| <page 9>		\| <page 9>

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	\| Related Quests = [[Halaetan Magic (Quest)]]		\| Related Quests = [[Halaetan Magic Quest]]
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| Patch Introduced = [[Infiltration]]
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{{Standard Text
| Name = Halaetan Magic
| Icon Image = Halaetan Magic Icon.png
| Description =
| Author =
| How Obtained =
| Vendors Link = False
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| <page 3>
| <page 4>
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== Notes ==
* This book must be assembled first:
*: [[Empty Book Binding]] - 10.8N, 58.2E in Rithwic.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 1]] - 78.6N, 27.2W, northwest of Stonehold.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 2]] - Dropped by [[Tumerok Champion]]s.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 3]] - Dropped by [[Rufous Grievver]]s.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 4]] - Dropped by [[Acidic Coral Golem]]s.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 5]] - Dropped by [[Stasis Wisp]]s.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 6]] - Dropped by [[Diamond Golem]]s.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 7]] - 77.2N, 48.0W, north of Beach Fort.
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 8]] - Dropped by [[Banderling Antagonist]]s & [[Banderling Enforcer]]s
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 9]] - Dropped by [[Banderling Thrasher]]s
*: [[Halaetan Magic Page 10]] - Dropped by [[Gloom Drudge]]s