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|colspan=2| A sturdy wooden staff, worn smooth. It is inscribed, "I found this branch scoured clean by the winds in the High Desert of my birth; a gift rendered unto me by Isishaa, a god of the devouring sands. In eternal debt to his forbearance, I wield this weapon. When he calls, my bones shall fall into his dry embrace as this tree once did." | |colspan=2| A sturdy wooden staff, worn smooth. It is inscribed, "I found this branch scoured clean by the winds in the High Desert of my birth; a gift rendered unto me by Isishaa, a god of the devouring sands. In eternal debt to his forbearance, I wield this weapon. When he calls, my bones shall fall into his dry embrace as this tree once did." | ||
<br>Damage: 10.5 - 15, Fire | <br>[[Special Properties]]: [[Biting Strike]] | ||
<br><br>Damage: 10.5 - 15, Fire | |||
<br>Speed: Average (40) | <br>Speed: Average (40) | ||
<br>Uses Staff Skill | <br>Uses Staff Skill | ||
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[[Category:Weapon]] | [[Category:Weapon]] | ||
[[Category:Staff]] | [[Category:Staff]] | ||
[[Category:Biting Strike]] | |||
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Revision as of 12:25, 23 June 2008
From the Staff of the Nomads (Quest) introduced in the Should the Stars Fall event and updated several times since.
Current Version
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Value: 11,508 580 Burden Units |
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A sturdy wooden staff, worn smooth. It is inscribed, "I found this branch scoured clean by the winds in the High Desert of my birth; a gift rendered unto me by Isishaa, a god of the devouring sands. In eternal debt to his forbearance, I wield this weapon. When he calls, my bones shall fall into his dry embrace as this tree once did."
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Retired Version
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Value: 11,508 580 Burden Units |
File:Staff of the Nomads (Old) Icon.png |
A sturdy wooden staff, worn smooth. It is inscribed, "I found this branch scoured clean by the winds in the High Desert of my birth; a gift rendered unto me by Isishaa, a god of the devouring sands. In eternal debt to his forbearance, I wield this weapon. When he calls, my bones shall fall into his dry embrace as this tree once did."
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