Quest Items Items — Page 7

'The kettle will be back on soon!'

Your basic tree sap. Very tacky.

Your basic tree sap. Very tacky.

A dark, humming substance that continues searching for somewhere to strike.

Storm's coming. This list is comprehensive, aggressively so.

Built to translate rain and thunder into useful metrics.

Detailed storm sensor readings collected by Amano at uncomfortable proximity.

A once-respectable fish, now mostly fins, fury, and atmospheric instability.

Designed to keep suspicious fish separate from the general fishing population.

Storm-proof siding...allegedly. It smells like graham crackers.

Looks just like Maya, if you dissociate hard enough.

Thrown about by strong winds who don't value literacy.

The kind of wood that makes carpenters nod approvingly.

The note reads: 'On behalf of a hopeless case.' RUDE!

Promises valor and chivalry. Delivers mostly clanking.

A bag that's seen better days and is prepared to see worse.

Filled with enough supplies to make a problem nervous.

An unfinished crate of supplies put together by Amano.

Components that absorb impact, reroute strain, and prevent cascading failures.

A box of merch most charitably described as 'eye catching'.

A bundle of Tanice's personal belongings, reluctantly sacrificed after someone disposed of the things meant to pay for passage.

Unlocks Tanice's room—her walls that have heard things.

Sixty-four minutes of carefully curated emotional manipulation. From Tanice to a shy fan.

A mess of half-formed lines, abandoned setlists, and emotions Tanice definitely didn't mean to put on paper.

Tanice's favorite triangle-shaped thing. Grants 80% confidence boost and 0% skill improvement.

A juicy grub dug fresh from the soil. Irresistible, if you're a fish.

Someone wore this until they couldn't anymore.

Don't do dregs, kids.

That's a lot of digits. This spirit really likes tea.

Replacement sign for Marj's Tea House.

Sincere, unnecessary, and impossible to return.

Thanks offered in keeping with good manners.

Written and edited by Nibbit. May or may not be greatly exaggerated and/or false.

Written and edited by Nibbit. May or may not be greatly exaggerated and/or false.

Critics called it 'unreadable, unhinged, and undeniably unforgettable.'

A memoir draft by Nibbit. Chapter One: The Vision. Chapter Two: The Consequences.

The design screams Blackbear'd, but the tag says: 'If lost return to Hardtack'. Hmm.

For when you just can't find the right words to describe something.

The note reads:\n'Your last clue you'll meet\nalong a village street.'

A small present for Marj to enjoy during her well-earned break.

Tanice's first companion in the Crosslands. Neither enjoys being fussed over, though both seem to thrive on a little care.

Technically to-go, but most of it chose to-spill.

A 1-Up to any beverage.

A handy box to keep all those whatchamacallits organized in one place.

Covers everything from fluffalo sniffles to mushroom rashes. Does not include cures for bad decisions.

Tanice's unfinished song, now free of seawater and tears.

A lovely arrangement to most, a bioweapon of airborne misery to Candlewic.

Roasted veggies lethally impaled on a spike.

A simple handmade charm to thank local spirits for keeping the Village safe.

It's like voting without voting.

Stands for: <I>Wilderness Aftermath Safety Handbook for Extreme Disasters</>.

Causes any bear approaching with savory intentions to suddenly remember somewhere else they need to be.

Filled with clean, refreshing water—ready for spirit consumption.

USAGE: Allow spirits to self-guide to waystations. NAME: Underrated cat breed. Bub-bub was a Manx.

USAGE: Allow spirits to self-guide to waystations. NAME: Underrated cat breed. Bub-bub was a Manx.

A device that tracks storms and other Crosslands phenomena.

A device that tracks storms and other Crosslands phenomena.

Rows upon rows of atmospheric measurements, diligently recorded.

Warning: not compatible with Wayflowers. Or much life, really.

Smells vaguely of shrimp.