The Will o' the Wisp
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"...a mote of light that they can see, but never possess."
(Humming) A tiny point of light twinkles inches above a simple pedestal.
A tiny mote of twinkling light, the Will o' the Wisp drifts aimlessly about. No grip can hold it. No spell can contain it. Many foolish mortals have been lead to their doom chasing this mischievous phantom.
Commune Bonus: odd hours - AC -200, even hours - +30 hr/dr