Cold is the Night

With a single touch, the Amethyst begins to shine in a dim light that could easily enthrall your eyes forevermore. Yet it was not its beauty that captivated your mind. A voice rings into your head. One that does not belong to you. It echoes in stern yet soothing tone:

?You must give this more thought Incantagos. Return to Kel'Theril and find comfort in my presence. That Tower is unpredictable and the Ley-Line on which it prays is purely chaotic. Fool yourself no longer, friend. There is another way!?

The Amethyst shines no longer. And whenever touched would simply speak the same message. What an odd item you have stumbled upon. Perhaps exploring the Lake of Kel'Theril will offer you some sort of answer.

Leave me to my own. There is nothing here for you.

By Elune. I gather it was not chance that brought that item into your hands.