The Deed to House Madar
Thought to be lost to the ages, now in the hands of our adventurers.
Worn by the ages, it is only through magical enchantments that the document has persevered so long. The deed itself is wrought in a flowery script of Old Elven, indicative that it might have once been owned by the native Eladrin even before the coming of Man. Or that the bastard who had it drawn up thought himself so fancy.
Tipped off by a Dwarf merchant of House Wavir, our adventurers found the Vault and braved its undead denizens, finally unlocking the Door of House Madar to gain entry to the Deed’s final resting place.