Magic Items

Weapon, rare, Table G
This is one of marilith S’Sheneth’Rah’s six swords. In battle she was known for her tactical superiority and quick striking. Through years of use, some of her essence became imbued into the sword’s magic and it occasionally twitches at critical times, bringing itself to a ready and deadly position. As a result of this, the wielder gains a +2 bonus to initiative.

This tankard has a stern face sculpted into one side. You can drink ale, wine, or any other nonmagical alcoholic beverage poured into it without becoming inebriated. The tankard has no effect on magical liquids or harmful substances such as poison.

Ring, uncommon (requires attunement)
This ring is set with a perfectly round off-white stone. The stone’s natural veins resemble the mountains of the moon. When within 120ft of an aberration, the ring glows softly.
While wearing this ring, you are immune to magic that allows other creatures to read your thoughts, determine whether you are lying, know your alignment, or know your creature type. Creatures can telepathically communicate with you only if you allow it.
You can use an action to cause the ring to become invisible until you use another action to make it visible, until you remove the ring, or until you die.
If you die while wearing the ring, your soul enters it, unless it already houses a soul. You can remain in the ring or depart for the afterlife. As long as your soul is in the ring, you can telepathically communicate with any creature wearing it. A wearer can’t prevent this telepathic communication.

Wondrous Item, rare (Requires Attunement)
This helm has 3 Charges. While wearing it, you can use an action and expend 1 charge to cast the Teleport spell from it. The Helm regains 1d3 expended Charges daily at dawn.
The helm called “Weave” once belonged to the drow mage Axcelia Axcelon. It is crafted out of mithral and fashioned into the shape of a spider. When held to the back of the wearer’s head, eight thin spidery legs extend and wrap around the head and face of the wearer to form the helmet. The feel of the legs over skin is soft and silken – a sensation that is both comfortable and extremely unsettling to the unaccustomed wearer.
A worshipper of Lolth would pause in envy and awe at the sight of such fine workmanship.
When the helmet is used, all those being transported hear the words “Across the weave” whispered softly in undercommon.