Drak'Dal Spine

A cleaver coated with acid and bile. Its victims can mend the bleeding but rarely stop the toxins from spreading.

The weapon brandishes an interlocking pattern of dark and light by partially covering its fuller with a blackened outer shell. The sword's sides are asymmetric, making one ideal for slashing while the other excels in prying or hacking through its pronounced claw-like appendage.

All incoming light fractures on the surface of this elegant blade, creating a dancing ensemble of floating colors. It is practically dripping with excellence.

A light and swift sword of beautiful color. It dulls quickly, though.

A mythical blade from long gone days. Legends say that it was passed on to Embervale by a wise spirit who descended from the stars in the year of the dragon.

Rays of steel stretch outward from the sword handle's guard. They resemble the final light of the sun before an eclipse.

A burning sword, glowing with power. It burns hot enough to reduce the mana of its prey with every hit.

A sword with a reinforced, pointed edge that can cut through any growth in the thicket. The blade is also useful for hunting wildlife.

Although no longer enflamed this formerly magical sword still has a sharp edge.

This blade is razor-sharp like the fangs of the terrifying creatures that prowl the Nomad Highlands.

A heavy sword wielded by armored Fell.

An elaborate sword, decorated in gold filigree. It came from the skies as a shooting star years ago, and fell into the gasping maw of a cave.