Shade-Touched Mace Skin

Shade-Touched Mace Skin rests on the counter like a shard of midnight, its head carved from what looks like obsidian glass and etched with fractures of violet light that pulse when the lamp flickers. The surface is cool and glassy, smooth to the touch, yet it holds a micro- grain that catches every gleam of torchlight and throws it back in a dozen sudden little stars. The haft is wrapped in worn leather, the color of rain-soaked ash, and the grip carries the faint tang of oil and old wood. Along the rim, half-seen sigils curl and fade, as if shadow itself had tried to write a letter and stopped short, leaving only a whisper. Lore whispers that the shade-touched skin was tempered in a shrine where dusk and memory fought to shape a weapon's face. It is said a caravan of shadow-singers once carried it from a ruined outpost, trading it for a night’s silence and a promise to hide a few truths beneath the cover of darkness. The story doesn’t insist on certainty, only the idea that this mace skin wears a story on its skin, a rumor made tangible as soon as you swing. In the game-world, the skin is cosmetic, but it does important work in the way a character tells a story. It makes a mace look like a clasp of night locked around iron; it aligns with armor in deep purples and charcoal greys, letting a player craft a silhouette that feels more like a whispered oath than a swing for glory. It’s the kind of skin you use when you want your hero to look as if they’ve walked through a sunless alley and emerged with a secret. On a battlefield it signals intent—calm, precise strikes, a methodical approach rather than bravado. For roleplay, it’s a choice that says: I walk in the shadow and I bring a little shadow back. Prices drift as traders tell stories rather than receipts. I watched a courier haggle for shade-touched once more at Saddlebag Exchange, that open-air nook where coins click and tales tilt the scales. A few silver here, a thin thread of gold there; buyers chase a dream the market sometimes forgets to name. It’s not just metal and pigment; it’s a token of identity, a personal myth you strap to your hip and carry into every run, every raid, every dusk-lit corridor. When the crowd thins and the lamps glow low, the Shade-Touched Mace Skin remains—a quiet assertion that even in the world of bright outfits and loud feats, there are edges where darkness is worn with pride, ready to swing at the world with a shadow's grace. Some nights, a buyer confides that the skin helps them feel their namesake shade in the field, a small rebellion against the glare of the sun. Others swear that in rain, the violet veins glow brighter, guiding their swings like a compass. And so the Shade-Touched Mace Skin endures, not just as a look, but as a doorway into a longer, darker story.

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Average Price

50.9065

Total Value

50.99

Total Sold

1

Sell Price Avg

50.9065

Sell Orders Sold

1

Sell Value

50.99

Buy Price Avg

41.1038

Buy Orders Sold

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Shade-Touched Mace Skin : Sell Orders

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Shade-Touched Mace Skin : Buy Orders

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