Embellished Dagger Skin

Embellished Dagger Skin catches the lamp's halo, a slender blade lacquered in midnight blue with a whisper of steel along its edge. The guard curls like a half-forgotten sigil, gold filigree threading through iron, while tiny lapis chips glimmer along the fuller as if constellations were embedded in the metal. The handle is wrapped in worn black leather, stitched with copper thread, and the pommel bears a tiny chrysoprase bead that catches every glint of candlelight. When you sheath it, the leather's scent rises—a mix of smoke, rain, and old caravans. Its lore is stitched into its pattern: engravers say the design mimics the map of a sky-dotted caravan route used by a vanished guild, a path that once stitched together cities with silence and shadow. On the ground, in the heat of a market or the hush of a back alley, the Embellished Dagger Skin is less a tool than a story you wear. In play, the skin is purely cosmetic, a badge of experience that players carry like a talisman; it doesn't bend the blade's stats, but it does bend the observer's gaze. Those who duel, or simply drift through a dusk-lit plaza, glance at the glowing lapis and the carved runes along the guard, and they imagine the hand that once traced those lines—the apprentice who learned to read the wind and the map alike. In the debonair circles of thieves and messengers, the skin is a signal: you move with precision, you honor contracts, you survive the night with your pockets still warm. During a recent stroll through the city's swollen market, I heard a trader pin a price to the skin that felt like a dare. Saddlebag Exchange crackled with chatter: one seller offered a bargain of eight gold coins, another priced it at eleven, all glint and rumor. The numbers drifted in the same breath as stories of a long-lost order who had laid a trap with a lipstick-red seal, a trap that the blade’s engravings supposedly mirrored. People haggle, trade, and chase the glint of a name that might be more myth than metal, and the Embellished Dagger Skin keeps circling back into conversations, a gleaming promise that you can carry a piece of a quiet legend into the next corner of the world. To wield it is to join a patient history of hands that learned to move without a sound. You learn its weight not by lifting but by listening—the soft chime of the lapis when you tilt it toward a lantern, the way the edge seems to drink the glow. In the larger tale, those who own such a skin become keepers of little memory shards: the night you walked through a rain-soaked bazaar, the time you slipped past a guard with nothing but a steady breath, the friend you kept from a perilous choice by flashing a gleaming map of stars on the blade. The Embellished Dagger Skin does not merely change your weapon; it changes the way you tell your own story, one shadow-written line at a time.

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Average Price

18.0072

Total Value

36.01

Total Sold

2

Sell Price Avg

22.9999

Sell Orders Sold

1

Sell Value

23.00

Buy Price Avg

13.0146

Buy Orders Sold

1

Buy Value

13.01

Embellished Dagger Skin : Sell Orders

Price
Quantity
1,499.39481
290.001
138.99991
138.99891
90.99991
90.99981
87.98971
85.50011
83.47941
82.99991
74.74041
73.74041
73.73021
44.99711
41.96671
41.94671
41.94651
41.001
40.001
39.99991
38.99971
38.00171
38.001
37.99971
37.99962
37.99951
37.99891
37.98891
37.98861
29.98861
29.97851
28.97831
28.97821
23.99291
23.99281
23.001
22.99991

Embellished Dagger Skin : Buy Orders

Price
Quantity
13.01511
13.0152
13.01481
13.01341
13.01251
13.00171
13.00111
13.00041
13.00021
13.00011
12.04531
11.94291
11.89781
10.0011
9.99091
9.91571
9.85351
7.5811
6.00295
1.00424
1.001
0.004214
0.00291