The Sunken Cipher

The fen weavers spin their webs straight across the well rims, and their silk keeps catching sunken cipher-shards, bits of carved stone the wells themselves seem to shed. Bring me six, $N, and I might finally match enough of them to read a whole line of the cipher, or at least most of one.

Experience

13500

Currency reward

1g 6s 0c

Repeatable

No

Sigil

Tide and water