Recipe: Zehtuka's Guise

Recipe: Zehtuka's Guise rests on the shopman's palm, a brittle parchment tinted the color of desert dusk. Its edges curl like old leaves, and the inked diagram—a meticulous lattice of scales and filaments—flickers when the candlelight catches it. A wax seal, cracked but stubborn, bears the image of a curled serpent. The parchment smells faintly of resin and sun-warmed leather, a texture that crackles when you run a finger across it, as if every line holds a memory of heat and wind. This is not mere parchment; it is a map stitched to your silhouette, a guide to wearing history. In the margins, Zehtuka's name seems to slither across the page, as if spoken by a dry wind. They tell of a chieftain who wore a disguise not out of vanity but necessity, slipping through camps and councils beneath a careful veil of pattern and pigment. The recipe before you purports to capture that craft: to bind linen, silk, and a featherlight dust of scale-like shimmer into a form that shifts with the light, making the wearer seem part of the dunes, part of the shadow. It is described as a 'guise'—not a weapon, but a way to become forgettable for a moment, a rumor in motion. For those who seek it, the garment matters beyond its look. Zehtuka's Guise is a craftable outfit that unlocks at the right bench, after you gather rare hides, dyed threads, and a fragment of desert memory—a token from a caravan guard who swore they once saw Zehtuka among the tents, unseen. The result is a robe and mantle threaded with warm sands and midnight ink, a silhouette that breathes with your steps and catches the eye in just the right way, the kind of illusion that invites a conversation rather than a confrontation. In quests and ephemeral concerts of diplomacy, the disguise invites interactions that pure bravado cannot. Whispers travel through the caravan trails and the trader's lanes about the price, and Saddlebag Exchange becomes the chorus of those rumors. A recipe like this, when offered for trade, tends to travel in circles, trading hands for a modest bundle of gold before changing paws again. Some buyers insist on the full outfit, others trade the parchment alone, hoping to add it to a private archive of masks and memories. It is not merely a collectible; it is a story you wear, a rumor you carry, a reminder that history can be worn as deftly as any glove. So you lift Zehtuka's Guise from the shelf, tracing its cracked seal, listening for the whisper of the desert wind. The parchment curls, as if grateful for a new owner, and you step back into the light knowing you are carrying more than cloth and ink—you are carrying a chapter of a larger, less obvious battle, one fought with perception and patience as much as with blade. Its edge lies not in steel but in how it changes a moment for some.

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Average Price

74.9995

Total Value

75.00

Total Sold

1

Sell Price Avg

74.9995

Sell Orders Sold

1

Sell Value

75.00

Buy Price Avg

40.0001

Buy Orders Sold

0

Buy Value

0.00

Recipe: Zehtuka's Guise : Sell Orders

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Recipe: Zehtuka's Guise : Buy Orders

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40.00011
40.001
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