Dead Men's Shares

When Slake came back from the dig with mud to his elbows and no chart for anyone, the crew turned on each other. Not on him. On each other. Every one of them died sure the next man had the chart. They are still here, $N, hanging in this hollow, and the Barrow Crew's spores are in them now. Cut them loose the hard way: put eight of them down. One of them carried half a chart when he died. I never knew which.

Experience

17450

Currency reward

41s 40c

Repeatable

No

Sigil

Bone and echo