game\interactables 1 135 891 This crystal glows with a smoky amber light. It gives off a faint warmth. 896 Hollow Log 898 The inside of this minecart is caked with blackened grease. It smells of burnt fat. 899 A note pasted to the door reads: "Busy. Return later. If you must. - Galvino" 902 In the trampled, bloody slush around this toppled wagon, you spy tracks leading back south along the path. 911 Francesca 921 Something burns beneath you, but you can't see what. 922 A bronze statue of Abydon stands over incense ash and rusted metal tokens. 923 The surface of the anvil hums with power. It's warm to the touch. 924 The interior of the forge is crusted with dark, rippled stone. 925 Eye-watering heat wafts from the mouth of the White Forge. 926 This globe is marked with the various Pargrunen settlements around Eora. 929 Frozen Corpse 930 Pool of Water 931 Pile of Snow 932 Shrubbery 933 Hollow Tree 934 Snowy Mound 935 Pile of Rocks 936 Rocky Cluster 937 Pile of Bones 938 Mushroom Cluster 939 Ore Vein 940 Minecart 942 Display Case 946 A body lies beneath a blood-soaked shroud. It reeks of rot and infection. 947 A cold wind from the south 948 Reached Old Vailia in the west 949 And bore our parents east 950 To seek the White Forge in the north. 951 The creature in the tank remains still, but its eyes follow you as you get close. 953 This tower looks like it was carved from the stone of the cliff. The entrance is collapsed and sealed with ice, but you imagine that it commands an impressive view of the valley below. 954 The cliffside plunges for a thousand feet to the valley below. Stalwart is barely a speck amongst the trees in the distance. 957 Grating 961 A scattered pile of mechanical finger joints lies strewn across this desk. 966 A gelatinous green film has congealed along the bottom of this shattered machine. 967 This platter has gone entirely untouched, leaving the tantalizing meal to the flies. 968 An impressive assortment of wine bottles lines these shelves. Most appear to be Vailian vintages. 971 An aumaua-sized creature floats in this tank. Its flesh is shriveled and gray. 975 Water trickles down glistening pillars and spears of ice. A few rocks peek out from between them. 976 A pungent, sulfuric odor rises with the steam. 978 The iron and copper deposits are spattered with blood. 979 The woman's rigid fingers still dig into the earth. Her battered armor squeezes her bloat-swollen limbs. Maggots squirm from a ragged wound in her back. 980 A bloody hammer rests where this corpse's head should be. Bone fragments and dried chunks of brain matter are stuck to the grass. 981 The corpse's remaining hand clutches at its own trailing innards. The stench of decay is almost unbearable. 982 This trebuchet smells of fresh pine and hemp. Its beams are still sticky with sap. 983 Gnats buzz over a film of murky, algae-choked water. Something glints just beneath the surface. 984 Coal 985 The book contains a list of names, most of which are crossed off. You recognize the four names which haven't been touched yet: Sabel, Pelden, Tanoss, and Uariki. 986 The clay tablet is ancient, and most of the symbols inscribed upon it are indecipherable. 987 This is a map of the mines, but various tunnels and choke points have been marked off with arrows and X's. It looks like a hasty battle plan. 988 Every bone in this skeleton has been snapped in two - or more - places. 989 Shattered skeletons lie prostrate before the shrine. 990 Swords and helms have been laid at the feet of this statue. 991 Something heavy broke through the railing and gouged a chunk out of the bridge. 993 The wall has been smashed into great, jagged shards. 994 These stone slabs have shattered like pottery. 995 The breastplates and cuisses are all smashed or bent beyond further use. 996 A heavy bronze suit appears to have been ripped apart, its pieces scattered across the floor. 997 Rocks choke the tunnel mouth as if it caved in - or was purposefully collapsed - some time ago. 998 Many of these bones have been ground into grit. 999 This skeleton's ribcage has been smashed into fragments. 1000 Dented minecarts and heaps of rubble block this tunnel. 1001 Most of these crates and barrels are empty, and several are overturned. It looks as if they were cleared out in a hurry. 1002 The surface of this large, square anvil is completely smooth. The adra pillar in the middle seems to tug at your essence. 1003 Ancient scrolls have been yanked out of the shelves and left on the floor. 1004 Pargrunen histories lie open and abandoned. Some are missing pages. 1005 Something pulled this construct apart like a child's toy. 1006 This wall was a yard thick and solid stone, yet something broke through it. 1007 Boulders and stone blocks tumble from the broken wall. It would require at least a dozen aumaua to move even one of them. 1008 These pliers, picks, and awls were made for shaping metal. Dried blood flakes off of them like rust. 1009 A star-patterned crack radiates from the center of this table, as if a hammer or mace smashed it. A pair of skeletal hands protrudes from beneath it. 1010 Torn scrolls and books with broken spines litter the floor below the shelves. 1011 Cracked skulls and splintered bones lie in a jumble. Most of the remains have been ground into dust. 1012 Bones, chipped but whole, have been swept into a pile. 1013 It looks as if these skeletons were once stacked, but they've fallen apart as their connective tissue has rotted away. 1014 A few tokens - filthy coins and tattered ribbons - have been scattered in this bone pile. 1015 Several skeletons have been laid alongside one another. Their legs and ribs are broken, but a dented Abydon statuette has been left amongst them. 1016 This boulder appears to have crashed through the tower, taking a section of the wall with it. 1017 This fading banner depicts two linked circles above a snowy mountain peak. 1019 You trace fading outline and shapes in these panels. It looks like they were once a sequence of reliefs, but the images have worn away. 1020 These panels have been worn smooth. In one, you can just detect the shape of a sword, and in another, the stocky body of a dwarf. 1021 This shelf has been nicked and notched all along its length. 1022 Liquid metal drips from the dangling skeleton. 1023 Something bubbles and hisses within this vat. Its metal sides are hot enough to scald. 1024 This book burns your hands when you touch it. 1025 The rich fabric is as smooth as lambskin and softer than most beds. 1026 As you draw close, the words on this scroll fade and disappear. 1027 The rust-red figures on this scroll look as though they were written in blood. 1028 Despite the years of weathering, where the helmets on the other armors in the room are plain and lusterless, this one is brighter and more reflective. 1029 This armor has been posed bracing behind a broad shield, thick and sturdy as a city gate. 1030 The sword wielded by this suit of armor is covered in fine detail work, far more intricate than that of the armor itself. 1031 The pungent stench of some type of preservative emanates from these shelves. 1032 "Meditate on those who came before you And those who go beyond you. Remember first your father And last your younger brother, But know all Pargrunen as kin." 1033 Cracks snake across this stone tablet. The edges have been worn smooth over centuries of handling. It reads: "We who stand shoulder to shoulder alongside the oldest of kith empires send you forth. Honor us as we remember you." 1034 The corners of this tablet are chipped, but it's otherwise in good condition. It reads: "We plant ourselves in a strange and wild land but remember well our roots. Though we are distant, know us still as kin." 1035 The letters on this tablet are crisp and deep, as if chiseled recently. They read: "Though our towers of stone are surrounded by gates of coral We are Pargrunen still. Write our names in your halls and your hearts." 1036 Surgery Table 1037 Journal 1038 1039 Sparks crawl over the wires and plates of this machine, illuminating the innards with each burst of light. 1040 Tufts of hair are still stuck to the metal slats of this helmet. You spy dark smudges along the edges of the manacles. 1041 Viscous green liquid seeps from a crack in this glass tank. It exudes a strong chemical odor that is almost painful to inhale. 1042 Charred Remains 1043 Arranged from top to bottom, these boxes boast increasingly intricate locks. A few broken lockpicks lie discarded on the shelves. 1044 Bones, stripped of flesh and gouged with tooth-marks, are piled beneath the snow. 1045 This statue of Abydon is mottled and tarnished, but each bolt and rivet appears crafted with meticulous detail. 1046 You think you glimpse flickers of movement in this tarnished, clouded mirror. 1106 Despite the icy sheen that covers these webs, their threads gently vibrate at the slightest disturbance. 1107 Skeletons draped in tattered blue clothes lie encased under layers of ice. 1108 Clumps of moss, frozen under a layer of slick and green slime, build up between the cut stones. 1109 Beyond the door, you catch glimpses of shapes in the darkness. Wails and whispers, faint and erratic, echo from within the sealed halls. 1110 A turbulent murmur echoes faintly from the depths of this chasm. 1114 Pile of Straw 1116 Minecart 1118 Embers still smolder in these blackened ruins. 1119 There are an assortment of maps showing the nearby passes leading to Durgan's Battery on the table. You can see faded circles of ink around choke points and open terrain. 1120 This pale, rough stone doesn't resemble any other formation in the area. 1121 The shallow reserves of water in this trough have frozen over. 1122 "Wymarc Homestead - No Trespassing!" 1123 "To Longwatch Falls and Stalwart" 1124 Sameth's body is laid out cleanly. You can see that his throat has been torn out and his face has deep scratches in it. His hands are stained a light yellow. 1125 Sameth's body is laid out cleanly. You can see that his throat has been torn out and his face has deep scratches in it. His hands are stained a light yellow. 1126 These stone formations are strangely warm to the touch. 1127 Hollow Pedestal 1128 The upper edge of this engraved slab has been worn smooth by the hands of travelers eager for some good luck. 1129 Patch of Snow 1130 The Radiant Spore's roots have grown into and over this burrow, blocking access. 1136 Small pods dangle from the thin spire, tethered by strands of webbing. You can pick out a few dark shapes curled up inside. 1137 As large as these mushrooms are, you see far vaster forms dotting the swamp beyond the treeline. 1138 Gaps between the stones reveal a hollow space, lined with birds' nests. 1139 Beneath the water's murky surface lie worn engravings and ancient stones, buried in the silt. 1140 Simply but sturdily constructed, these platforms and shacks appear to be connected by rope ladders. 1156 Undisturbed by the high winds above, a mist hides the depths of this chasm. 1164 The structure behind this giant ribcage appears to have been built around it.