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Incendiary Claws of the Cavalier

Item ID: 84323

Incendiary Claws of the Cavalier rest on a weathered display, twin gauntlets forged in coppery steel and bound with cracked leather that has seen years of smoky markets and marching squads. The plates glow a dull ember at the edges, as if the metal itself remembers a forge’s fire, and thin vein-like channels run along the knuckles, pulsing with a heat that isn’t quite visible but very much felt. The texture is a paradox: smooth where the hammer struck true, rough where sparks found their edge, with a lacquered patina that half-suffocates the glow, like a lantern shuttered against wind. Runes are etched along the forearm—sigils of a rider’s oath, a Cavalier’s vow—so faint you must lean in close, listening not to sound but to the subtlest whisper of heat in the air. When the band’s strap bites into the wrist, a tremor travels up the arm, as if the weapon is already hungry for the next ride. People tell the lore in the same cadence they tell old campfire stories: the Cavaliers once rode on the backs of fallen embers, steering flame and fear with nothing but a leather glove and a will to outpace the night. These claws, they say, were the favored talons of a legendary Cavalier who bridged saddle and storm, who carved warning sigils into ash and drew a battlefield’s map with sparks. In quiet rooms, scholars debate whether the ember lines are a memory of a dragon’s breath distilled into metal, or a smith’s secret kept too long in the family. What remains undeniable is the sense of motion in the thing—how it seems to wait, patient as a stampeding horse, for the rider to claim it once more and ride through a corridor of heat without being burned. In practice, the Incendiary Claws of the Cavalier feel like a story you can wear. On the hands, they augment a play of light and shadow; strikes radiate a ring of warmth that crawls along a blade and licks at enemy hearts, burning away distractions while the rider presses forward. They transform a straightforward charge into a narrative turn—each swing a sentence, each enclave of ash and flame a paragraph you leave behind as you move. They pair especially well with a build that welcomes vulnerability and risk, letting the wearer trade some steadiness for the quick, bright flare of a heated moment. And in a world where roads twist through ash-laden valleys and markets thrum with caravan songs, these claws become more than gear — they become a seasoned ally, a reminder of a rider’s oath that still burns bright. Market talk rarely stays quiet about such relics. A traveler who passes the Saddlebag Exchange in a busy dawn will hear a chorus of estimates—the price fluttering like a coin in a pocket—yet the price tag never tells the full tale. Vendors speak of history, of the nights the claws danced with coals, of the way a bold buyer can turn a leather brace into a shield against despair. If you listen closely, you’ll hear the same whisper that threads through every good trade here: a thing’s true value is not only what you pay but what you become when you wear it.

Average Price

207.321

Total Value

235.93

Total Sold

1

Current Sell Price

235.9294

Sell Price Avg

207.321

Sell Orders Sold

1

Sell Value

235.93

Current Buy Price

90.396

Buy Price Avg

90.3957

Buy Orders Sold

0

Buy Value

0.00

Incendiary Claws of the Cavalier : Sell Orders

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280.02941
269.99991
244.992
244.981
244.971
235.94961
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Incendiary Claws of the Cavalier : Buy Orders

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90.39591
90.39581
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90.39461
90.39431
87.30151
86.03481
59.0121
59.01181
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