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.He smiled at his good fortune.He hadn't known if the bag would work under water.Looking at the debris left of the books broke his heart.So much was so lost.Still, he made himself continue the search.Most of the vases made of precious metals—as long as they didn't have inscriptions or sigils—and other items he tossed onto a pile on the ocean floor.Items he found of interest went into the bag only to disappear a moment later.The bag stayed empty.Scouring the ocean floor, he managed to find seven books that appeared to be fairly complete.Two of them had to do with the divination of ground water for the building of early cities.A quick glance through the slate sheets with runes carved on them let him know that spells were on the pages as well.All of the books went into the bag.He was freeing a large display case of early arrowheads and gemstones from the sand when Uziraff and his two companions swam over the top of Chalice of the Crowns.They dragged another net with them, this one empty.Spotting the pile of gold and silver on the ocean floor, Uziraff waved his men over to the pile.He grinned at Baylee as he landed on the ocean floor and took a look around."If you keep this up, I may have to give you a cut.""You told me I'd have a chance to catalog them," Baylee replied.The pirate captain nodded, his attention drawn to the booty spread out around him.Knowing he couldn't gather anything else up into the bag without Uziraff seeing him, Baylee abandoned the search outside the ship.He chose the front half of the vessel, walking around it till he found a narrow gap under coral studded planking and the sea bed.Baylee crawled down and pulled himself through the gap.The silt flowed around him, spilling into the interior of the ship as he went through.The first part of the ship consisted of what remained of the hold.Baylee found three more books intact but didn't take the time to try to decipher the language in them.He put them into the bag at once.He tracked through the silt, searching through the rooms.A jewel encrusted sword hilt lay in the center of one of the rooms, the blade eaten away by time and the brine.The fifth door he tried was locked.He stepped back and rammed a foot against the jamb, splintering the wood and shoving it inside.Moving silently, bleached white bone against the murky depths of the sea, four men boiled out of the room and came at him.They resembled corpses, bloated and discolored flesh padding out their frames, faces holding only empty eye sockets.Tatters of clothing clung to them, whipped about by the ocean currents.Baylee gave ground at once, hoping that the potion would allow him to escape them.He recognized them as drowned ones, men who had died at sea and been granted a vengeful unlife.He experienced a momentary bout with nausea, but it passed quickly.The ranger moved faster than they did, but he knew they would never allow him to simply escape.He hung the lantern on a stub of a broken spar, knowing the magic within it would keep it from being crushed or extinguished by the water, then drew the long sword and parrying dagger Cthulad had purchased for him in Caer Callidyrr.He dropped into a fighter's crouch and met the first drowned one's sword thrust.* * * * *"Shallowsoul!" Krystarn Fellhammer stood at the wall and waited for the dimensional door to open.What is it? the lich asked irritably, his voice echoing inside her head."I have found the ranger.And I have found the ship."The wall wavered at once.Krystarn stepped through, met immediately by the lich.The part of the library she appeared in held two stone benches sitting in a magical arboretum where flowered plants wended up through stacks of books for over forty feet.This wing of the library carried an atmosphere unlike any she'd ever been in before.Where the others had primarily been closed in and reverential, this one seemed somehow gay and open.The area above the arboretum even looked like an open sky, even though the drow knew that couldn't be so.Where are they? The lich took the crystal ball from her grip, peering into the device's depths with its hollow-eyed gaze."North and east of Mintarn," Krystarn answered.The image trapped in the glass clearly showed Baylee Arnvold in the shipwreck's hold, battling animated corpses.For days she had been following the Waterdhavian contingent of watch officers under Junior Civilar Cordyan Tsald.At first, the drow had believed Baylee to be aboard the watch's ship, but it had taken two days before she realized that, in truth, the ranger had eluded them too.Watching the Waterdhavians had taken precious time away from her.They have found it, the lich said.And now, so have I.The creature reached beneath his jacket and took out a pouch.Placing the crystal ball in the air, he left it levitating there at eye level.He poured the contents from the bag into one bony hand [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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