Talking sphere - Zellandria's basement

A small, two-inch sphere of polished silver, inlaid with rings of brass, a small divot on top and bottom. When held between thumb and forefinger, it vibrated slightly, sounds and a voice filling the room. Elenora translated the Giant runes on the rings as maybe "Speaker", "Lector" or "Listener". <Crashing, heavy breaths> "I... I don't think I can get out of this one. This is the... last will and testament of Nevarash, master tailor and... oh screw it, nobody's going to ever hear this - I'm alone and the gnolls are going to take this lector like they took everything else we discovered. We fucked up, we should have just stayed in town, why did we ever go down there. I don't know where everyone disappeared to, I'm running out of food and Zenir keeps sending gnolls here to loot... <crashing, splintering of wood> Shana, we should have done more, I'm sorry. Gideon, it's just like you to disappear when you owe me money, you arse, Candace, I should have kissed you when I had the chance, I <crunching, screaming>"