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{{Infobox Item |
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| − | |name |
+ | |name = First dragonkin journal |
| − | |image |
+ | |image = [[File:First dragonkin journal.png]] |
| − | |release |
+ | |release = [[29 May]] [[2012]] |
| − | |update |
+ | |update = Queen Black Dragon, Diamond Jubilee and Clue Fest |
| − | |members |
+ | |members = Yes |
| − | |quest |
+ | |quest = No |
| − | |tradeable |
+ | |tradeable = No |
| − | |equipable |
+ | |equipable = No |
| − | |stackable |
+ | |stackable = No |
|value = 1 |
|value = 1 |
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| − | |high |
+ | |high = No |
| − | |low |
+ | |low = No |
| − | |destroy |
+ | |destroy = Search a bookcase in your player-owned house to find another copy. |
|store=No |
|store=No |
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| − | |death |
+ | |death = <!-- What happens with the item on death. --> |
| − | |examine |
+ | |examine = A journal written by a dragonkin. It is entitled "Beginnings". |
| − | |weight |
+ | |weight = 0}} |
[[File:First dragonkin journal detail.png|left]] |
[[File:First dragonkin journal detail.png|left]] |
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The '''First dragonkin journal''' is a 100% drop from a player's first kill of the [[Queen Black Dragon]]. It describes how the [[Queen Black Dragon]] was created and tells of the curse of the dragonkin: to feel pain whenever the [[Stone of Jas]] was used by a False User. |
The '''First dragonkin journal''' is a 100% drop from a player's first kill of the [[Queen Black Dragon]]. It describes how the [[Queen Black Dragon]] was created and tells of the curse of the dragonkin: to feel pain whenever the [[Stone of Jas]] was used by a False User. |
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Revision as of 23:47, 20 September 2013
The First dragonkin journal is a 100% drop from a player's first kill of the Queen Black Dragon. It describes how the Queen Black Dragon was created and tells of the curse of the dragonkin: to feel pain whenever the Stone of Jas was used by a False User.
Transcript
I am Kerapac, the observer. The end of our enslavement to Her stone is at hand, and I am the key.
Others ravage, rage, tear and scratch at anything that will reduce the pain - the itch of False Users. I endure. I stay in control. I pour the fury and pain into my project, my hatred acting as my fuel to keep going on. My hatred of the False Users. Of our curse. Most of all, of Her.
All of my past experiments on living dragonkin were failures - no matter how much I tore my subjects apart, leaving them on the brink of death, examining their entrails, still they felt the itch. I could see it burning in their eyes as they died. The secret to our curse is not hidden deep within our bodies, or I would have found it. I am absolutely certain of that.
Frustration. Poured into rage and slaughter. A solution came as I found an island filled with giant, mindless reptiles - I could not forcibly remove his curse, but I could work around it. Create a new uncursed form of life. I used magic to force my lifeblood into the eggs of the strongest of these reptiles. Only one survived the process: the egg of a huge water-dwelling lizard. I now watch, and wait. Pain...must focus. Control is everything. My progeny is the key to our freedom. The lesser races already fear us in our manipulated, cursed states. They will be even more helpless when the true dragonkin are unleashed.