Glacial Torch Skin

Glacial Torch Skin glows pale ice-blue, its flame seeming trapped inside frost-clear glass that shivers with every breath of wind. The slender cylinder is encased in a lattice of frozen crystal patterns, like a lantern carved from a pocket of winter itself. The glass feels cool to the touch, even when the torch is lit, and the metal end caps, lightly etched with snowflakes and old runes, bear a patina that hints at ages spent in frost-bitten vaults. Flickers of light crawl along the surface, refracted through the tiny prisms, turning a simple flame into a cold aurora in your hand. It isn’t merely decorative; there’s a quiet poetry in how the glow lingers, as if a piece of a glacier steadied its breath at your side. The skin carries a little lore with it, as if the old frost smiths who forged its concept still whispered over their anvils. It’s said to have been tempered with breath drawn from a northern wind-well, cooled in cavern ice, and then bound to a torch that traders used to guard caravan routes through snow-capped passes. In the telling, rangers and scholars would light a Glacial Torch Skin when mapping the long, silent corridors under mountain rims, the glow guiding them past treacherous drifts and the memory of frost-spirits that hate the warmth of footsteps. So the skin reads not just as a cold beauty, but as a marker of journeys through places where light is scarce and trust must be earned by the soft hum of a flame in winter’s throat. In gameplay terms, it’s a cosmetic that turns a common utility into a small beacon of character. You still wield the torch, you still illuminate the same corners, but the Glacial Torch Skin lets your light speak a story of endurance and curiosity. It feels like a handshake with a forgotten expedition, a nod to the moments when a small flame becomes a guide through black corridors or a signal to fellow explorers that you’ve passed safely through a frost-tanged pass. Players who collect skins often seek it out not for power, but for presence—how a screen of ice-blue hue can tilt a moment into a memory, how teammates might notice the glow and share a quiet moment of awe in an otherwise ordinary tunnel. Pricing and market chatter drift through the tale as naturally as smoke from a campfire. On chilly market mornings, I’ve watched a Glacial Torch Skin drift along the shelves of the Saddlebag Exchange, traded by caravanners and collectors who understand the value of a light that feels earned rather than bought. The asking price tends to hover in the mid-range gold, with occasional gusts that push it higher during seasonal flurries or festival winds, and dips when the roads grow crowded with new wares. The exchange hums with the quiet arithmetic of value: the glow is not just color, but a passport to shared stories of cold trails, long nights, and the simple courage it takes to keep walking when the world is all white and the fire is your only guarantee.

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Average Price

11.8668

Total Value

24.00

Total Sold

2

Sell Price Avg

19.6581

Sell Orders Sold

0

Sell Value

0.00

Buy Price Avg

11.8668

Buy Orders Sold

2

Buy Value

24.00

Glacial Torch Skin : Sell Orders

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199.001
193.00031
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179.99971
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124.99991
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21.1091
21.002
20.99971
20.99021
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20.001
19.99981

Glacial Torch Skin : Buy Orders

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12.00011
10.20131
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10.15981
10.10891
10.1031
9.68111
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6.91231
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