Dominator Greatsword Skin

Dominator Greatsword Skin gleams with a midnight polish, the blade a mirror-black that seems to drink the light. Its length is disciplined and brutal, a broad silhouette carved from obsidian shine, with a shallow fuller that runs a third of its spine like a river of shadow. The edge is razor-clean, catching flame of torch and sunset alike, as if the steel remembers every swing it has ever carved through air and armor. Along the blade’s throat, delicate sigils curl in a coppery glow—quivering lines that trace a story of command and restraint. The guard spreads like iron wings frozen in a moment of ascent, and the pommel sits crowned with a small, restrained lattice of brass, a reminder of the dominion once claimed and the price paid to keep it. The grip is wrapped in aged leather, dark as a night market in drizzle, stiff yet forgiving to the grip, as if the texture itself has learned the hand that wields it. When you lift the Dominator, you feel the weight of history settle in your shoulder—a quiet pressure that says you are not just swinging a blade, you’re continuing a lineage. Lore threads through the skin as if etched into the runes beneath the surface. It’s whispered that the Dominator Greatsword Skin was forged to honor a commander whose banners once hung over besieged walls, a figure who could bend a field of battle with nothing but a stare and a plan. The skin’s etchings pulse faintly in combat—the sigils glow brighter when the wielder lands a decisive blow, as if the blade remembers the moment of ascent from the dust to the crest of the hill. In quieter hours, tales grow around it: the weapon was said to have tasted a hundred dawns, swayed into the hands of those who knew how to listen to the ground beneath their feet, and carried the echo of old orders that never truly faded, only waited for the right howl of wind to rise again. In practice, the skin feels like a partner in a larger story. Its silhouette is unmistakable in a crowded skirmish, a beacon for allies and a warning to foes. The swing carries a heavy, satisfying arc, the kind of motion that begs you to imagine distant fortresses, to picture banners snapping as the field shifts under a decisive charge. It’s not about changing numbers or tactics; it’s about the narrative you wear on your blade. The Dominator’s presence can alter the tempo of a duel or a siege, not by magic but by mood—the way a foe hesitates, or a comrade finds courage in the glint of the crown-shaped pommel. Prices drift through the rumor mill and the market stalls of the saddle-sellers, and you’ll hear names like Saddlebag Exchange whispered as if it’s a map key to hidden rooms. It’s there—in a back corner barrow or a late-night stall—that the Dominator often passes from one collector to another, its value pegged in gold and rumor, the kind of trade that makes a tavern crowd lean in and skim coins with careful fingers. The skin’s worth, after all, is as much about the story it carries as the steel it changes; a badge of history you can strap to your hip and carry into the next chapter of this old, crowded world.

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Average Price

50.5685

Total Value

50.79

Total Sold

1

Sell Price Avg

50.5685

Sell Orders Sold

1

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50.79

Buy Price Avg

31.1848

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Dominator Greatsword Skin : Sell Orders

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Dominator Greatsword Skin : Buy Orders

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