Wanderer's Pearl Blunderbuss

Wanderer's Pearl Blunderbuss sits on the weathered plank of a harbor side table, its stock a graceful arc of driftwood carved to resemble a seashell curling into a wave. Inlaid along the grip and cheekbone are panels of mother-of-pearl that catch the sun and scatter it in tiny constellations, as if the weapon itself bore a map of the tides. The barrel is brass, dulled by salt and time, etched with curling motifs of foam and wind, each mark a nod to voyages long finished but never forgotten. The muzzle flares at the end, coaxing a sense of rumor and thunder when it’s moved, and the trigger guard sweeps low like a gull in flight. A slender seam wraps around the stock where a compass-rose motif travels from guard to butt, and a tiny chain with a carved pearl pendant hangs from the hammer, rumored to shine brighter whenever the owner is near a landmark on their wanderings. The whole thing feels both ceremonial and practical, a piece that might have stood at a temple’s overlook as much as it would stand at a caravan’s flank. In practice, its presence on the battlefield or along a dusty trade road is enough to alter the rhythm of a skirmish. The Wanderer’s Pearl Blunderbuss isn’t designed for precision at great distance; it thrives at chokepoints and crossroads, blanketing a corridor with a spray of shot that thuds against armor and momentum alike. In tight spaces, its wider cone of fire becomes a kind of crowd-control partner, pushing back a wave of pursuers or thinning a cluster of raiders long enough for a retreat or a counterstrike. It’s the kind of weapon that invites quick, decisive decisions: a quick reload, a breath held as the powder catches and the pearl inlay seems to brighten with the rush of air, then a loud report that makes a chorus of echoes spill over the docks and down the alleyways. Its lore-touched grip lends itself to a sort of traveling reputation: a hunter who has earned a name by reading the ground, not just the map, and letting the gun speak for the moments where words fail. Whispers of its origin drift along the piers, where old sailors tell of wanderers who bartered pearls for passage, or paid passage with the echo of a song they’d learned on a long road. Some say the pearl inlay holds a memory of storms survived, a tiny beacon to guide its owner toward safer harbors. Others insist the weapon remembers a route—if you’ve ever traded the map you carry for a driver’s seat on a departing ship, you’ll recognize that feeling: a compass that points not to water or land, but to the next moment, the next horizon. Pricing, of course, is a tide you ride with care. In the bustle of a night market, the Saddlebag Exchange, with its rumbling clientele of traders and tellers, becomes the barometer for worth. The gun will fetch a price that blends silver with a string of pearls—an exchange that rises with good winds and falls with bad omens. A careful seller might couple the blade with a tale, and a patient buyer will listen for the subtle hum of the pearl as it catches a current of air, a reminder that some weapons are more than metal and wood—they’re travelers themselves, carrying the stories of the road from one port to the next.

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Average Price

2.2643

Total Value

11.32

Total Sold

5

Sell Price Avg

12.1696

Sell Orders Sold

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Buy Price Avg

2.2643

Buy Orders Sold

5

Buy Value

11.32

Wanderer's Pearl Blunderbuss : Sell Orders

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Wanderer's Pearl Blunderbuss : Buy Orders

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