Sorcerer's Energy Staff

Equipped creature has, "{t}: Add {u}."

Equip {1}

Jertin grabbed his staff and forced himself off the
ground. "You wanted to look your sister's killer in
the eye, dark elf? Well, here I am. It was my magic
that ended her. Should I do an encore?" Lanton
Entwytch smirked. Fear had become a too common
reaction to his rare presence. He almost liked this
man who showed none of it.