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| {{Sandbox/User:Teamtoto/newitem | | {{Sandbox/User:Teamtoto/newitem |
| | title = {{#invoke: ColorParse | parse|&Wsheaf of bloodstained goatskin parchment&y}} | | | title = {{#invoke: ColorParse | parse|club}} |
| | commerce = 150 | | | pvcap = 5 |
| | id = BloodstainedSheaf | | | commerce = 2 |
| | bookid = Sheaffffffff | | | id = Club |
| | strength = +5 | | | tier = 0 |
| | acid = 30
| | | weight = 5 |
| | desc = Sheets of flayed, stretched goatskin stuck together -- and written upon -- with kid blood. | | | desc = A primitive club hewn from wood. |
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| ==Contents==
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| {{quote | <poem>{{#invoke: ColorParse | parse |&rNow I confer upon myself sovereignty over the artifice of language, &rthat
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| &rthe Other may possess sight of the path along which I lead my thralls.
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| &rToward Amaranth! O Deathless City! Whence my cloven-hoofed children dream
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| &rthemselves into being.
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| &rHear Mamon! Their beneficent Father! He who is wrought of his own dream
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| &rstuff.
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| &rAmaranthine Mamon. Amaranthine Father. Amaranthine dream.
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| &Kinscrutable ramblings
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| &Kinscrutable ramblings
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| &Kinscrutable ramblings
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| &Kinscrutable ramblings
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| &rYet feast upon the goat hearts!}}</poem>}}
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