The door to Balandar's estate slammed shut as the intruder exited the residence. Books and ancient tomes lay scattered about the place. In their haste the intruder failed to notice the dusty phylactery that now lay shattered on the floor. A green effervescence fizzled from the phylactery, free at last from it's crystalline bastion. It set out into the wilds, determined to ascend at last and be at peace.... Perhaps it would be worthwhile to visit Balandar's home?