
TheFinite 
Shiny Bug
Meetra nodded. “I can discuss my past later, in private among a select few. For now…” She reached beneath her cloak into her bag. “This is something that was very difficult to find. Not only was finding its location next to impossible, I nearly got myself killed getting it. But…”
She pulled out something golden, though clearly scuffed up and dented in a few places, and its gem was coated in dust. But, it was unmistakable.
The Idol of Boreas.
