I dramatically dropped my maces upon dying during my PC's retirement scene on the path between the Inn and Logistics. They are now MIA.
One is a bar mace, the other is a footman's mace with some of the studs missing.
If someone found them, I would be grateful for their return.
"What do you take me for? Some kind of big damn hero?"
Sergei Petsho, Voivode and Steward of Inovar, Owner and Masseur Extraordinaire of Magic Hands Massage.
"What, it's for my research, I swear!"
Nigel Whitworth, Gentleman Apothecary
"Here, kid, suck on this and shut up for a while."
Aengus MacAengus Hesperus, Professional Old Person
OOG: Chris Zipeto
Storyteller
LOST: Pair of latex maces
