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The Butchers Keeper
Aura: Moderate Necromancy CL: 10
Slot: -- Price: 32250 gp Weight: 6 lbs.
Description
This wrought iron meat hook was made to keep a cut of meat frozen and preserved for up to a week or until the butcher is ready to prepare it. When the hook pierces the meat, it releases a blast of cold that freezes the meat from the inside while preserving it from the outside. Even after years of use the hook has retained its’ sharpness. However, should this item be mistakenly used on a living being the initial damage would be like that of your average dagger and the user would have to make a critical strike in order for the hooks abilities to take effect. In the event of a critical strike the poor victim would have to make a Fortitude save to negate the internal freezing damage of 1d3. In the hands of a dastardly rouge, the sneak attack bonuses would still apply.
Construction
Requirements: Craft Wondrous Item, Gentle Repose, Ray of Frost Cost: 16125 gp

Though I have my guesses about this, I would like a professionals opinion...?


Congratulations to the Top 32!!
My hat's off to you all!


Patrick Walsh wrote:
Shinmizu wrote:
Urizen wrote:
Is it bigger than a breadbox?

Hmm...

*shakes up the magic 8-ball*

"Fire, death, and fire!! Repent or lose your soul!"

YOU have an awesome magic 8-ball.

I tried to get a magic 8-ball... all I got was a lousy immortal lemming.


Mr. Quick wrote:
Seregaur wrote:

T-minus 4.5 hours and counting....

"All my bags are packed, they're ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door..."

They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!"

"Though this be madness, yet there is method in't."


T-minus 4.5 hours and counting....

"All my bags are packed, they're ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door..."


It was foggy this morning here in Kentucky...
Now it's just cold and damp...


Karnas Sunderscale wrote:
Draconas wrote:

On the Twelvth Day of Waiting, Paizo gave to me:

Twelve Goblins Burning...

Eleven Nymphs a waxing...

Ten Orcs a raging...


I put my submission in a few nights ago...
Now I'm pacing the floor, second guessing myself...
This is worse than when I was a kid waiting for Christmas, trying to determine if I had been good enough to make Santas' 'Good' list or if burying my neice in the backyard up to her neck was over the top...