Light Shield

A shield like any other, only more so.

Every divot on this shield is a mark of glory. Until the one that pierces it through.

A rare and unusual shield not forged in Phalen, despite its prominent eye. Rumors say it was hammered by a mad tinker somewhere in the Shattered Hand.

A shield polished and buffed until your enemies can see themselves in it. Do them the kindness of offering a closer look.

A popular rumor among sailors is there's only one substance that can protect a shield against saltwater rust.

Marauders from Thorn are said to summon the four corners of the compass in battle - courage from the west; cunning from the east; fury from the south; and despair from the north.

Compact and colorful, built to feel like part of your arm.

A pockmarked circle of steel offering a thin veil of protection.

Defend yourself with the ferocity of a lion; or else flee with the haste of a stag.

Only the most desperate of times should pit weathered wood against steel weapons.