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Material
Stackable
Stoppered clay flask, the surface darkened at the neck from decades of pouring, contents clear gold against a candle and black against a cloth. Smells heavy enough to remind you why the flask is sealed.
Entry
Chronicle
Rendered at the coastal tryworks from the last of the migratory pods, in the short season each year that the harbor-masters permit the boats out past the reef. A careful flask will light a lantern for forty nights and keep a forge banked through a cold one, which is the arithmetic on which the whole trade still depends.