Level 18 - High Lord Scribe of Mastered Illuminations
Watcher comes now. It comes to set me free
Of its curse of dark and emptiness and endless misery.
'The Blizzard be strong outside, lads; settle yehself in and breathe the steam; we'll pass the time with a story.'
An unassuming sewing needle, five to six inches long. Certainly nothing out of the ordinary.