❖ The Ivory Script of Silent Saints 🕸

Recovered from beneath the ruins of an abandoned monastery in Coerthas, this vellum bound collection describes rites of “divine quieting,” meant to purge impure thoughts through isolation. Margins reveal later notes suggesting the rites did not silence the minds, but erased voices entirely. Pages smell faintly of incense and frost.

❖ The Myrrh Psalter

A small, perfumed book of prayers written by a sect of healers in Radz-at-Han. Each verse begins as a blessing, ending as an invocation that transposes pain from one body to another. Readers are cautioned not to speak the words aloud while alone… some prayers answer back.

❖ The Glasswork Hymnal 🕸

Bound in mirrored crystal panels, this tome details experiments in using resonance and light to “break the barrier between sound and soul.” Scholars note that certain passages can shatter glass when read aloud, and more than one reader has been found with veins glinting faintly like shards.

❖ The Journal of Blue Embers

A soot smeared notebook belonging to a thaumaturge who studied “cold fire.” Flame that consumes aether, not fuel. Each entry grows more frantic, describing voices in the ash urging her to “burn slower.” The final pages are blank, but warm to the touch.

❖ The Red Threnody 🕸

A stitched book of hymns performed only once in living memory, during a Garlean execution. It describes rhythm and tone as weapons, using harmonic vibrations to unspool aetheric threads. The first note of its primary song cannot be reproduced by any known instrument.

❖ A Treatise on Hollow Harvest

A Sharlayan agricultural text quietly banned after its author suggested siphoning vitality from living creatures to nourish crops. Field notes recount lands that flourished overnight, and farmers that never woke again.

❖ The Mourning Glass 🕸

A crystal vial sealed with black wax. When held, it reflects the viewer’s face weeping softly, even if they are calm. Breaking the seal allows one final vision of someone lost, but the reflection lingers afterward, always just behind the glass.

❖ The Riverbed Locket

A silver locket filled with fine silt from an unknown shore. Opening it releases the sound of distant waves and the faint scent of brine. Owners claim it calls back what the sea has taken, though not always in its original form.

❖ The Sparrow’s Coin

A dull bronze coin stamped with the image of a bird mid-fall. Flipping it decides small fortunes flawlessly: one side always true, one always false. Those who rely on it too often find that chance no longer favors them without its use.

❖ Infinite Satchel

A fine leather satchel, adorned with a multitude of pockets. The inside is enchanted to hold a plethora of items and never become full. It is not recommended to enter the satchel. Woven Whispers is not responsible for any person(s) lost inside.

❖ The Hollow Reed Flute 🕸

A reed flute found half-buried in the Ruby Tide sands. Playing it summons rhythmic echoes, like footsteps matching the player’s pace from somewhere unseen. The song always ends with a single answering note.

❖ The Hollow-Shell Pipe

A long pipe carved from conch shell. Smoke forms ghostly shapes; those who inhale too deeply claim the shapes whisper at night, asking to be let in.

❖ The Shard of Quiet Flame

A sliver of black glass warm to the touch. When clasped, it draws out anger, grief, or fear as faint visible embers. The relief is real, but so is the entity that gathers what’s released.

❖ The Violet-Tongued Bell

A tarnished bronze hand bell wrapped in faded silk. When rung, it whispers names, secrets, or debts owed. Mortals feel only a chill in their bones.

❖ Silks

Expertly woven, surprisingly durable. Colors available on request.

❖ Silken Thread

Rare spools of inky black thread, known for uncharacteristic strength and durability.

❖ Silken Haoris

Silken haori with spiderweb patterns woven in silver or charcoal thread; colors available.

❖ Mimic Tomemark

Closed in a tome, it copies pages; placed in a journal, it reproduces what was marked.

❖ Whisper’s Brew

Floral tea with mint and velvet texture; herbs known for loosening tongues. [Medium tin]

❖ Widow’s Ink

Venom ink with purple pigment; repeat contact reported to cause numbness, paralysis, and memory loss.

❖ Spider’s Eye

Obsidian lens that enhances lie-sense. Side effects may include paranoia.

❖ Codex Tenebrae 🕸

A Mhachi ledger of living shadows, pages stitched from flayed silhouettes. Ink bleeds upward like smoke; the reader’s reflection moves of its own accord. To finish the final line is to be rewritten as shade.

❖ The Althyk Palimpsest 🕸

A heretical Sharlayan treatise on time’s undoing, scrawled over itself until past and present decay into one. Words crawl backward, whispering alternate endings. Scholars claim it consumes memories to sustain its revision.

❖ The Fulgur Manuscript 🕸

Recovered from Nymian ruins blackened by plaguefire, its script pulses with bio-aetheric current. Read aloud, it reanimates what should rest — and always demands a second host.

❖ The Weeping Concordance

Bound in parchment softened by centuries of tears. Each passage records a name erased from the Lifestream. Reading it aloud calls the forgotten for a single question… and they never forget who summoned them.

❖ Testament of the Empty Star

A cracked tablet veined with voidglass, still warm to the touch. It promises illumination through annihilation; when invoked, something answers.

❖ Bathysmal Phylactery 🕸

A sliverbox of barnacled bone and trapped seawater that remembers drowning. Open it and a face beneath the tide will plead one favor; refuse or betray it and the sea remembers you in your sleep—salt and teeth.

❖ The Sable Lens

A small crystal that reveals aetheric threads in the air. Look too long and you begin to see others’ intentions and desires—sometimes before they act.

❖ Cloak of Soft Echoes

Velvet that dampens sound and conceals presence. Each use leaves a trace of the wearer’s thoughts behind, floating unseen.

❖ The Smuggler’s Map 🕸

A map that shifts to show hidden pathways and illicit caches. Follow it too often and the paths themselves begin to vanish from memory, leaving only risk.

❖ The Forsworn Seal

A ring of black glass engraved with an oath that cannot be spoken aloud. Press it to parchment and it binds the promise invisibly; breaking it brings subtle, lingering consequences.