Huntsman's Blade

There are things which stalk the night, terrors of men, and there are those that hunt them. Surely such soldiers must be stout of heart- and armed to match. This sword is crafted with just such a task in mind; a quick silver edge fills in the once-pitted surface of an ancient, partially digested sword of some huntsman that came long ago. Its hilt, made of burnished gold, is wrapped in the thick hide of one of Valmasia's giant boars, resistant to wear and age no matter how many times it is swung or gripped.

When held in the right hands it imparts a sense of steadfast willpower, the energy needed to stand against those that would do harm to those regarded near and dear. A pillar against the tides of darkness and the ill will they bring.

The maker's mark is carved just above where the hilt meets the blade, an engraved letter 'W' dyed an impossibly deep red.