Grieving Consecrated Saryx Sword

Grieving Consecrated Saryx Sword rests in the palm of a weathered peddler, its blade a mirror of frost-worn iron, slender and keen, the edge catching light with a cold, answered whisper. The fuller runs like a river of shadow, etched sigils curling along the steel, blue enough to steal the breath of a midnight lantern. The grip is wrapped in worn leather, scarred from decades of handling, and the pommel bears a small, grieving mask—two hollow eyes staring back as if the blade itself remembers every loss. When you tilt it just so, the weapon seems to breathe, the metal sighing with every movement, a relic that has never quite forgiven the living for their triumphs. The sheath bears its own small tale, stitched with threads of gray and blue that resemble rain on stone after a funeral, a constant reminder that beauty can endure even in sorrow. Legends tie the blade to a forgotten Saryx cult and to a priest who vowed to end the cycle of mourning by severing memories that bind a people to their pain. In hands, the sword feels less like a tool of conquest and more like a witness—perhaps controversial, yet essential to the balance of power and memory. In gameplay, it rewards patient, precise strikes and suits a sword-wielder who wants speed without sacrificing impact. Its stat line tends toward Power and Precision, with a touch of Vitality, making every clean cut feel like a verdict delivered with restraint. The weapon’s aura is rumored to ripple outward on critical hits, briefly lifting the wielder above the fray and nudging nearby allies into better footing—enough to turn a tight skirmish into a coordinated moment of escape or counterattack. Players often pair it with ceremonial or group-dungeon builds, where the blade’s solemnity lends focus to the team’s rhythm and timing, just as the storm of combat itself were a liturgy. Prices drift in the market like lanternlight on a damp street, and somewhere between the stalls a merchant will name a number and then bite it back, trading glances as if negotiating a life’s story rather than a weapon. It’s not unusual to hear that Saddlebag Exchange is the reliable pulse of rare items, a place where riders and caravans barter skins, shards, and stories as much as coin. On good days a Grieving Consecrated Saryx Sword might fetch a handful of gold and several uncommon mats; on others, a patient buyer could swing a trade of equal value—a curated bundle of skins, a rare crafting blueprint, and perhaps a personal favor owed. The true worth lies not only in its metal and runes but in the way the blade folds into memory: for the owner who wields it in a late war, or who carries it from the funerary rites of a ruined house, the weapon becomes a thread in a larger saga—one that echoes in the markets, in the quiet moments after a siege, and in the memory of a child’s first tear shed for a hero long gone.

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Average Price

14.0525

Total Value

98.33

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