Gideon
Even though Gideon was a little uneasy at the sight of his tomb, he agreed to look for this relic, which would be quite useful, considering the status of his equipment. The Darkbeasts' shadows continued swirling, and stopped fading away, but it looked like it would soon regrow. Anyways, the two Unhallowed decided to look around.
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Eventually, the two reached the top of the mausoleum, accessed via a stairwell inside the tomb somewhere. It led above the roof, revealing that a large tree had fallen across it, destroying a chunk of whatever used to be atop the roof. The ruins of a steeple lied along the ground nearby, where the fallen tree had smashed it down long ago sometime during Gideon's entombment.
“Hm, maybe the relic had fallen down with the tower?” Tsakirr remarked, but the two would look around up here first.
After rummaging around the rubble atop the mausoleum for a while, Tsakirr sometimes using his psychokinesis to move debris away, Gideon had a feeling. He stepped into the remains of the steeple and knelt at the back of it, paused a few seconds, and then punched through the flooring, masonry breaking apart and revealing a small, narrow chamber, ending with a little altar before a statue of some saint. Atop the altar was some sort of silver bracelet, twinkling with sparks, revealing that the bracelet appeared to be made of liquid, yet remained as a bracelet.
Tsakirr lifted his head briefly, and the bracelet glowed blue for a moment, then levitated towards Gideon, who promptly grabbed it when he could. He stood up and turned around, looking at the relic in his hand while under sunlight. The bracelet indeed looked like it was made of twinkling silvery liquid, yet always remained in the form of a bracelet. Gideon felt as though some of his thoughts were being imagined within the bracelet, as if it was an extension of his mind. Tsakirr seemed to be reading Gideon's thoughts.
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