Wanderer's Pearl Reaver

Wanderer's Pearl Reaver glows with a pale, pearlescent sheen, its blade a crescent carved from moonlit glass. The edge is razor-thin, catching light like frost on a shoreline, while subtle striations along the steel recall tides drawn in stone. The guard curls in a seashell shape, inlaid with tiny pearls that seem to hold a dim, inner spark, and the grip is wrapped in weathered leather that has known countless fingertips and winters. A pommel of knurled brass bears the etched insignia of a traveler’s compass, the whole weapon smelling faintly of salt, resin, and old maps. It feels cool in the hand, as if it remembers every road it’s ever walked, every village it’s helped defend, every wrong turn that turned itself into a story. Locals tell a story that the Wanderer's Pearl Reaver was forged at the tail end of a hushed caravan, workers chipping away at a pearl-soft ore found near a drowned coastline. The pearl-flake core was coaxed into a blade by far-seeing smiths who spoke in riddles about roads that don’t end at mail-slots and tavern doors. When the first strike landed on iron, a hush passed over the line, as if the sea itself paused to listen. Since then, the Reaver has traveled—through dusty markets and sun-washed ports—gaining a reputation for guiding its bearer through uncertain paths and unexpected skirmishes. In play, the Reaver feels like a trusted companion on the move: its reach and balance let a practiced hand catch rooks and spires at a distance, while its pearl-toned glow marks you as a veteran of long journeys. It favors those who weave through fights rather than stand before them, rewarding careful timing and clean, decisive blows. On occasion it unlocks quiet moments: a drop of healing from a parley, a moment of improved precision when you thread between heavy armor, or a wind-quick burst when you chain a heavy strike with a precise step. It’s the kind of weapon that makes a traveler believe every corner contains a possible ally, every crossroads a new chance, every fight another part of a larger map. Prices aren’t carved in stone; they drift on the wind like tide-gear and shipboard gossip. Traders slip it past the shelves of Saddlebag Exchange, and the stall-keepers haggle with stories as much as with coins. A Wanderer's Pearl Reaver might fetch more gold than a dozen dull blades, or it might be bartered for a cache of seashell sigils and a handful of rare resin dyes, depending on who’s listening to the market that day. Either way, the blade circulates as a living thing—passed from caravan to courier to collector—carrying both weighty reputation and a threadbare map of all the routes it has crossed. Holding it, you feel the road unfurl again, a line drawn across maps and memories. The Pearl Reaver isn’t merely steel and pearl; it’s a telling of journeys, a reminder that every step taken with the blade at your side leaves a small echo in the world. And the next traveler, glancing at that gleaming curve in the sun, will hear a new path calling.

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Average Price

5.0418

Total Value

45.38

Total Sold

9

Sell Price Avg

14.8888

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Buy Price Avg

5.0418

Buy Orders Sold

9

Buy Value

45.38

Wanderer's Pearl Reaver : Sell Orders

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Wanderer's Pearl Reaver : Buy Orders

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