Great Sword

A weapon once radiant with holy purpose now worn down to a fine sinew of steel.

The raiders of Darshem only attack at noon, holding these swords aloft to blind enemies with their shine.

It's said that if a shard of this jagged sword chips off, it will grow in its victim's body, turning their blood to iron.

A remnant of simpler times, when one knight faced another in an open field.

Previously wielded by a plagued monstrosity, no amount of scrubbing seems able to remove the stench.

A long buried blade, chewed away by the elements, dragged out of its grave for one final campaign.

A weapon made famous from its use by freedom fighters during the Monksbane Wars.

If its first swing doesn't sever a limb, a few back and forth motions will do the trick.

Used in winter to shear off great blocks of ice, it finds other uses year round.

The brutal, massive blade of an executioner who has lost their purpose but not their calling.