Notebook Of Chalmus Page One

On the way back from my trip, I came across a band of gypsies on the Dwarven Trade Route. From them I bought a few basic supplies, but also the most peculiar stone. So far my experiments with the mineral have been horribly fascinating, but I regret to admit that I've gained little in the way of true knowledge about it. Essentially the only thing I have deduced is that the stone is more powerful at night. Some days it seems to completely obey my wishes, making even the most difficult transmutations trivial. Other times I feel like I have no control over it at all, as if I'm just a catalyst for this stone's designs. I must be careful to keep the thing from my apprentice, who has already exhibited a fascination for it. I fear that he is too inexperienced to handle this power responsibly, and it might consume him.

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