A home for selling the relics found by our small scouting party while we traverse this cursed land and report our findings to our King. Always accepting applications for new scouts as our recent adventures have made our numbers dwindle.
This 10.5 inch plate was discovered by our scouts in the dining hall of an abandoned goblin fortress deep within the mountain. It was dropped by our scout when he picked it up because he said an icy chill froze his gnarled fingers, and a wave of dread washed over his heart. Upon falling it shattered. Moments later, the pieces began glowing faintly and shaking. In the blink of an eye, it had reassembled itself.
