I reached out, my breath catching in my throat. Oh, it was so beautiful. No... 'beautiful' didn't even come close to describing the Great Welkynd Stone.

I wrapped my hand around it and picked it up. It was as light as a cloud, perhaps even less so. Despite that I didn't want to put it away, I slid the long stone into my bag and backed away from the pedestal.

Rumble! Crash! Out floated a lich and his minions! Why was I so surprised? Of course there was going to be a trap... I unsheathed my sword and readied myself.