Fearsome Club

This mace is the bane and banisher of all undead creatures.

A club with long, protruding spikes forged from moon-bathed steel. Spilled blood is easily visible on this weapon.

A club carved out of wood. Not much, but better than nothing.

Children rumored that people killed by this Morningstar would have their souls banished inside the orb. These remnants would echo aimlessly forever in their spherical prison, bouncing between the curved walls and the void.

The most basic weaponry, enhanced to be more effective and durable.

Designed after the fletching of an arrow, this weapon shows true brutality when smiting friend or foe.

The needles of this spiked club can tenderize countless meat bags to mush.

A deadly club that will decimate any enemy.

A mace that easily cleaves through toes like a pack of starving wolves.

It was customary in the far North to carry the dead to their graves while brandishing a steel mace. This presentation of stalwart strength in the face of death and terror would ward off evil spirits and guide the dead safely to the Northwinds of the afterlife.

In the bygone days, young men would carry maces like these to thrash and toil amongst one another like a dark, thundering storm. It helped to release anger and to weed out the weak.

Don't let the image deceive you. It might look like a mace, but it's a primitive club after all.