"The change that overtook my brother in battle was terrifying. His eyes turned hard like diamonds, and the way he moved... it was like he was dancing to music only he could hear." - Captain Dervin
After the warmaster Raekor freed her people, the Oxen tribe continued to wear their collars and chains to honor those who died in thralldom under the Samauren Empire.
As the hateful mob beat on his door, he gripped the pulsing shard tightly and screamed for calm. When he opened his eyes, all that greeted him was silence and the blood-smeared ruins of his cottage.
"Túr Dúlra sat empty and the Cathedral sent forth two units. The full moon was thought to be a fair omen from the Heavens. They soon learned what else drew from its power." - History of Scosglen VI
"Do not allow your passions to become obsessions. Fuel the fire that burns within you, but it is madness to allow yourself to become ash to please an uncaring universe." - Last words of Master Selig
"His name has been lost to history, but to have been exiled from a land as cursed as Hawezar, his deeds must have been truly depraved." - Scholar's Notes
A single petal of the Mother's own blood, slowly wilting under glass.
母亲的鲜血像一片片花瓣，在玻璃下慢慢枯萎。
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Deathspeaker's Pendant
死語者的墜飾
亡语者的吊坠
Once a sanctum for Rathma's studies, the Temple of the Deathspeaker became a proving grounds for potential leaders of his priesthood. Its halls are filled with the corpses of those who failed.
亡语神殿曾经是拉斯玛的研究圣地，后来成了选拔祭司领袖的试验场。神殿大厅里堆满了失败者的遗骸。
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Ebonpiercer
穿透漆黑
黑檀穿孔符
This talisman was the life's work of Deathspeaker Jurdann. Following his premature demise, Jurdann's successor wore the amulet in tribute as they trialed against the Temple of the Deathspeaker.
"Let the great gates of Caldeum be sealed. Let its proud walls stand fiercely defended. The rest of Kehjistan may suffer this plague, but my city, and my people, will not." - Proclamation of Hakan II
Winterglass refracts light and also manipulates mana - forming complex arrays of spells and enchantments. These distinct characteristics possess great power, yet the outcomes remain unpredictable.
The nights preceding the full moon are sometimes far more dangerous than the event itself. The frenzy has begun to rise, yet the night is just dark enough to obscure a hunter from their prey's sight.
A nightmarish amalgam of blood, bone and steel, this axe is as horrific, and as deadly, as its creator.
一个用血液、骨头还有钢铁融合而成的噩梦之物，和它的创造者一样可怕且致命。
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Ancients' Oath
先祖之誓
先祖之誓
"Weapons wielded by the fiercest warriors often catch the eye of the Ancient spirits. If the wielder is worthy, the spirits may bless the steel with their strength." - Gerti, Oxen Tribe Forgemaster
"While many Barbarians remained in the Dreadlands, small groups from the Oxen, Crane and Bear tribes instead chose to search the land for a new home." - A History of the Children of Bul-Kathos
Do not seek comfort in the shapes of the moon, beastwalker. Its pallid light awakens a yawning hunger. Call the beast, but do not tarry. Lest you never return to your own skin.
Remorseful devotees of the Cathedral of Light must undertake a grueling pilgrimage, journeying across the frigid glacier known as the Serac Rapture. Only then may their gravest sins be forgiven.
"Considered a failure by their creator, it wasn't until the assassination of an "untouchable" Caldeum noble that these boots' true power was understood." - Barrett's Book of Implements
These greaves are imbued with the divine blessing of Yen, the Veradani goddess of restoration. They bestow the wearer a revitalizing strength that enhances their own.
护胫灌注着梵罗达尼治疗女神——延的神圣祝福。它们能使穿着者恢复活力，增强他们自身的力量。
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Rakanoth's Wake
拉卡諾斯的蹤跡
拉卡诺斯的尾迹
Tread carefully on the plains of Hell, for each step sunders the soul and shatters the mind.
在地狱的茫茫焦土上要小心前进，因为每走一步，都会撕裂灵魂、粉碎心智。
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Greaves of the Empty Tomb
空蕩古墓護脛
鬼墓空棺护胫
"The massive door to my family's crypt, which had taken a dozen men to close, was thrown open. Had I known the horrors to come I never would have set foot inside!" -The Ebon Pages, Canto I, Verse VII
"Essence flows endlessly, shifting between vessels. It is through Trag'Oul, keeper of all known and unknown, that we serve as custodians, directing essence to travel new paths." -Mendeln ul-Diomed
"Genai grew proud and fond of boasting of her hunting prowess. She claimed she was fast enough to catch even the spirit Leraye, who cursed her for such an insult." - Fable of Genai's Twenty Trials
The Viz-Jaq'taar descended on the mages indiscriminately and silently as a plague. The wise took flight, whilst the foolish fortified their dwellings as if walls or wards protected from shadow.
"While scholars have proven these boots were not created by Esu herself, it is noteworthy that they have been passed down since the formation of the Mage Clans." - Barrett's Book of Implements
"Sky Spirits weave the winds. Thunder is their laughter and auroras their crowns. Those they bless learn to scorn the earth, for from above, it is but a distant memory." - Lintel VII
"Genai took up her bow and aimed at the sun itself. The light burned her eyes, but her arrow flew true. Wounded, the sun hid, and brought forth the first night." - Fable of the Great Sky-Hunt
"There have been numerous world-shaping conflicts throughout history. This bow has been found on the battlefield of every one, and always in the hands of the victors." - Barrett's Book of Implements
"Scholars have been unable to decipher the runes carved into this bow, however all agree they are related to its uncanny ability to bend arrows towards their targets." - Barrett's Book of Implements
Harrogath, the final bastion of resistance against Baal's assault on Mt. Arreat was destroyed along with the Worldstone. The survivors never forgave the betrayal that led to the loss of their home.
"What you feel is the Ancients high on the mountain, my son. When they stomp their feet, the earth trembles! But fear not—it's our enemies they mean to warn." – Chieftess Naarah
When the Days of Ash began, the great druid Nafain reminded his disciples that nothing, not even the loss of their humanity, was too great a sacrifice to protect Túr Dúlra from Astaroth's flames.
Crafted by the cannibal Armoda, each piece of this interlocking armor has been sharpened into a knife's edge. Even a century after death, the plate remained on her corpse, unable to be removed safely.
"To create such an artifact would require an impossible mastery over alchemy, transmutation and the subtle magics of the soul. By all rights, it should not exist, yet it does." - Artisan Callas
"Auriel alone saw past Lucion's guise. With Al'maiesh aloft, she smote the vile prince. Hatred's seed feigned death and waited, loath to enter the Abyss again." - The Great Conflict, Tome I
"Thus Tyrael, a perfect aspect of Justice, came to be. None were more vehement against the forces of hell. All demonic entities learned to shudder at Justice's might." -The Books of Jarl, Volume I
"The Cathedral of Light's earliest attempts at crafting their penitent armor was to infuse the plate with painful blood magic, before such acts were deemed heretical." - Barrett's Book of Implements
"The infamous Necromancer Gaza-Thul's mastery over blood magic was indisputable. Many suspect that upon his death, his skin was used to fashion this eldritch armor." - Barrett's Book of Implements
"Rumor has it he lost them in a game of Skull & Anchor, but the boss is a devil with the dice. I think he wanted to give the poor sod something to keep him warm without wounding his pride." - Elstir
"In fairer times, the Emperor gifted Prince Aidan a gilded shroud. Still a boy, not yet full height, it dwarfed poor Aiden. Briefly, Leoric's growing madness abated from laughter." -Deckard Cain
The leather feels warm to the touch, as through life clings to it. A divine purpose still trembles in each fold.
皮革的触感温暖，仿佛有生命的气息附着。每一道褶皱上，仍有神圣意愿震颤着。
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Jacinth Shell
紅褐外殼
红锆石胄衣
This ceremonial armor was once adorned during the He Sutsar Puchē, where sacred blood is drawn by jacinth lancets and offered to flames. It retains the scents of incensed smoke and scorched copper.
One of a pair of twin daggers, forbidden from ever meeting. Nearby corpses shudder in its presence.
一对匕首中的一把，两把刀永世不得相见。附近的亡骸因这把匕首而战栗。
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Condemnation
定罪
定罪
"I've never seen such ruthless butchery. He deserves to be be shipped off to die in the swamps with the rest of the godless murderers." - Witness to the murder of Sergeant Walcot
When Caldeum's gates closed, Asheara led her Iron Wolves out of the city knowing full well they would never return. Instead they roamed Kehjistan pledging their blades to any who were in need.
One of a pair of twin daggers, forbidden from ever meeting. Bitter voices whisper from the blade.
一对匕首中的一把，两把刀永世不得相见。刀刃上传来了尖酸的低语。
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Boost Dagger
強化匕首
加速匕首
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Stone of Vehemen
維賀猛之石
暴烈之石
Long ago, the Stone Clan laid the foundations of Old Kurast. They shaped earthen marvels, but wars with the Vizjerei turned chisel into spear. Now the only stone they wield is when cast against foe.
The height of the Moon Clan's power brought a beast that instilled dread upon Khanduras. More demon than Khazra, the one dubbed the Stormhorn left charred brands where cities once stood.
In the days when Ajaw Y'ishich ruled Nahantu, the phoenix constellation's crown fell in burning glory. From it was forged a blade that withered valor, heralding an age of despair.
"The brutish construction of these gloves belies the strength they bestow. Gohr was clearly no craftsman, but it would be foolish to ignore the triumph of his work." - Barrett's Book of Implements
"When hitting it once doesn't kill it, hit it twice." - Bear Tribe Proverb
“如果打一次杀不死它，那就打两次。” ——熊族谚语
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Unsung Ascetic's Wraps
無名苦行者裹手
无名苦行僧的裹手
"The storm caller returns, day after day, demanding to meet the Tree. He beats his chest and demonstrates his powers, refusing to believe that he will never be chosen." - Excerpt from Gulyas' Diary
Björnfang's Tusks (Not used, we reuse for future!)
畢勇梵之牙（還沒用過，將在未來重複使用！）
比约尔冯的巨牙（未使用。我们以后会用到的！）
Few skalds still recite the Björnfang Saga, tale of the first bears to walk Sanctuary. The Saga's final line goes as such, "One who wields the Björnfang's tooth, shall thus become its maw."
"Will you let fear cheat you, or will you risk everything to find understanding? After all, death is simply the coin with which we purchase life." - Zurke
A touch so frigid it stops the heart and chills the very soul.
如此的冰冷，触碰的瞬间几乎冻结了心跳、刺痛了灵魂。
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Paingorger's Gauntlets
食痛者護手
痛苦吞食者的护手
Crafted from fragments of Duriel's carapace, wearing these gloves, or being struck by them, causes an agonizing sensation akin to pushing one's hands through a thousand shards of glass.
这副手套以督瑞尔的甲壳碎片制成, 戴着它或被它击中都会导致剧痛, 如同将手插入千万片碎玻璃一样。
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Endurant Faith
堅忍信仰
忠贞信仰
Despite the Light's blessings, countless Knights Penitent were hewn apart by the infernal hordes. Remnants of their steel lie scattered through the Hells – dwindling lights in the chaos.
"Can you not hear it? That endless scream from the cold earth beneath your feet!? They are down there, trapped, blind with rage! Waiting to drag us down into the sod!" - Ravings of Madman Gustav
In the blood dancer's grasp, a victim lies, A vessel dried 'neath darkened skies. Their life extinguished, veins burst and drained, In Cruor's embrace, forever enchained.
Dark wisps creep hungrily across these gloves, like an assassin's blade seeking a life to steal on a moonless night.
暗影丝条如饥似渴地在这双手套上游走，仿佛刺客的利刃在无月之夜中寻觅着可以窃取的生命。
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Gloves of the Illuminator
照光者手套
光照者之手
After Inarius returned to Sanctuary, he sought a way back to the High Heavens. His first step was to reignite the religion he had abandoned millennia before: the Cathedral of Light.
Driven to surpass Esu, the wizard Naridan's reckless enchantments caused an inferno, devastating the ancient town of Cagrim. Only the gauntlets remained - a solemn warning to all who dare tame fire.
"While known for their proclivity for mischief, the Sidhe, as the Druids call them, are fiercely loyal and will defend all they consider friend..." - Sarnakyle
"Kin of Bo'a, beloved of Bucrani, Whose path led into the wine-dark pasture. The victor's sword swings for this alone, To lop off all thought and memory–a final mercy." Low of Bo'a, Verse 50-54
T'an seized a spear and drove it thrice into his mad brother Tan. Alas, the craftier of the twin gods wove one last cunning snare. In place of blood, the wound wept venom and consumed all in its wake.
As he fought with side by side with Raekor to liberate the labor camp, Joritz claimed this dented helm from a fallen foe. As his legend grew, its unique shape became synonymous with his great deeds.
"Ah, Burning Hells. You look like one of Zolmog's inbred bastards." - Varyana
“烈焰地狱啊。你就像是索尔莫格和他近亲生出来的蠢崽子似的。”——瓦尔亚纳
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Tempest Roar
風暴怒號
风暴咆哮
"Listen, child, to the music of the storm. It has its own rhythm. Its own melody. Hear how beautifully it sings, and perhaps one day you will be able to join in its harmony." – Airidah
"Roots from the Great Oak growing at the seaward statue of Vasily will, on rare occasions, be found twisted back upon themselves, suffused with ferocious magic." - Barrett's Book of Implements
The horrific whispers of the Maiden of Anguish flicker through your mind, pushing you ever closer to madness...
痛楚女魔可怕的低语在你的脑海中闪现，让你越来越接近疯狂……
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Harlequin Crest
諧角之冠
谐角之冠
"This headdress was once worn by an assassin disguised as a court mage. Her treachery was unveiled, but not before she used its magic to curse the king's entire lineage." - The Fall of House Aston
"The Sahptev faithful believe in a thousand and one gods. If it takes me as many lifetimes, I will find and kill them all." - Gaspar Stilbian, Veradani Outcast
Beware false prophets donned as sheep yet bearing the stench of wolves. Thou shalt know them by their fruits. For a tree of good cannot produce evil, nor thorns yield a harvest sweet and fair.
The prince of Hatred, fair as maggots over carrion. He claims no throne, crafts no realms, reigning over only a blackened, bitter heart. Some legends name him banished, while others dread his return.
"Rathma is endless. He was the first Ancient, and will remain at the end. He is the master of the Great Cycle of Being. When Death comes for him, why should he fear it?" - Vauntus, Acolyte of Rathma
Urzael rent asunder his own wings and armor with a fury unbridled. For never would he bow to the doom of mortals, nor endure defeat at their lowly hands.
"The elders say they saw a star falling from the sky many years ago. A sign from the heavens that the end times were nigh. A rallying cry to take up arms and protect Sanctuary!" - Crusader Hamilton
Only Ebewaka has walked amid a dozen Guardians. In death, they waged war for his spirit, yet none prevailed. Thus, the Guardians shared dominion, granting Ebewaka to roam freely amid all their realms.
During a Trial of Mists, a small spirit noticed an unclaimed boy. In pity, it spared him. "I will follow you always," vowed the boy. He remained true even after Ah Bulan called the spirit home.
"Rise clansmen and reclaim our trampled honor! Ancients' blood runs through us all! We are storms - earth breaking, maelstrom wielding. The fire of the gods burn still! They are with us!" - Ealda
"The storm's rage is my own, brother. I call, and the skies roar in reply." - Vasily, to Bul-Kathos
“风暴之怒即为我怒，兄弟。听我一声长啸，天空轰然回响。” - 瓦西里对布尔凯索说
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Temerity
鬼迷心竅
骄狂
"The revelation that master tailor Callas was in fact a witch only served to further fuel the desire for her uniquely enchanted legwraps." - Barrett's Book of Implements
“May the Light of Father Inarius shine down upon all weary travelers of this holy land. Turn your face toward his radiance and find your strength renewed.” - Statue Inscription
"The younger apprentices think wearing heavy plate in the swamps is foolish. They fail to understand that our armor is our legacy, and without it we are nothing." - Crusader Pembroke
A naturally occurring curiosity, the blood moon persists as a sign of woe for the most superstitious Zakarum faithful. Children born under it are often considered cursed and cast out, lest it spread.
"Too soon she was taken, yet Rathma let Kessime rest in death - for they both had found peace in the cycle. Upon the hill where she lay, Rathma poured forth his blood and no evil trod thereafter..."
"The tears of Linarian turned bloody over Indira's torn body. Many days, unyielding, he poured his magic into sundered bone and rended sinew. Though the flesh did mend, his beloved did not rise..."
"And so, when the sun dipped behind the hills each night, he knew that Ashen Jack would soon be near. Watching, and waiting." - Greenslade's Tales, Chapter 2: "Each Long Night"
"Do not confuse your manipulation of lightning as control. The azure flame is its own master and needs no hand to wield it. You are merely a conduit for its chaos." -Ascribed to the mage Woh
"...In those days, the children of Bucrani were known to many. Great was their sway, and mighty was their squall! How could any realm hold such strong souls?" -Oxridge, Common Histories, fragment II
"To commune with spirits, listen to whispers unseen. Root yourself unto the earth and let its pulse still the mind. Hear the ancient guardians – they rise to aid you." -Ysevete, the First Spiritborn
"This weapon is a reminder of the unbridled savagery of our druidic ancestors, the wisdom of which I see more clearly with every day that passes." - Moreg, Druidic Scholar
The demon prince Ikonoth slew hundreds of the Heavenly Host with this infernal hammer before falling to none other than the Archangel Imperius himself.
恶魔王子艾克诺斯就是用这把地狱战锤屠戮了天使军团数百天使，之后便倒在了大天使英普瑞斯的脚下。
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Overkill
虐殺
虐杀
The malformed snake creatures that live in the swamps are not content with simply killing their prey. They seem to take a malicious pleasure from inflicting as much suffering as possible before death.
Malthael's last and only gift to mankind - a vow that our suffering shall end.
誓言上说，“我们的苦难终将消弭。”这是马萨伊尔给予人类的唯一恩典。
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Sunstained War-Crozier
日跡戰爭牧杖
阳痕战争牧杖
"A relic of an old, forgotten religion lost to time and expansion. The staff retains a faint warmth as if still blessed by the dead god it once served." - Ser Paget's notes from the Tiklan excavation
To the silent skies, the hunter Etzlek raised his staff and then smote the numen. "Release her!" came his cries as he desecrated the hallowed ground. On the third strike, the spirit answered...
"Beyond the world disc doth lie the keeper serpent Kepeleke. Ceaseless the serpent grows, and thus must ever consume his own tail, lest the world be overtaken." - Lintel XII
"Anger brings strength but clouds the mind. You must learn to focus your fury, direct it with purpose. Keep our sacred duty at the forefront of your mind, always." - Talic, to Madawc
"The hunger, it starts so small, like a tickle in the back of your mind. You believe the lie that you still have control until you're so far gone you can't even recognize yourself." - Varyana
"By fang, claw, spear, or sword - send the bastards back to the flames from which they crawled! Soak the peat with their blood! For Fiacla-Géar! For Scosglen!" - Nafain, during the Days of Ash
"When I was born, I breathed in the wind and the storm and they gave me life. When I die, I will breath out, and return that gift to the skies." - Journal excerpt
When Arreat was sundered, the world quaked. The Druid Aglainn journeyed far to chronicle the aftermath. Grief-stricken by the great mountain king's fall, he rent the earth anew.
A singed wedding band, faintly crackling. It evokes an old rhyme where a bride receives a ring from her beloved, causing them to be struck thrice by lightning. Only the bride was unscathed.
"Every tome, every scroll, every book in this temple produces the same answer. The only being willing to stand against the Eternal Conflict, against the Prime Evils, was Lilith." - Elias
"Yours is the power to pluck the stars from the heavens with the ease of a child gathering fruit from the bough." - Unknown
“你拥有从天上摘取星辰的力量，犹如孩童摘取枝条上的果子一样轻松。” - 无名
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X'Fal's Corroded Signet
薩法爾的腐蝕印璽
埃克斯法的锈蚀玺戒
Skulking in the shadows of the Realm of Destruction, the Scarred Baron plots the downfall of the mortal who banished him there.
疤痕男爵在毁灭界的暗影中潜伏着，密谋毁灭将自己放逐于此的凡人。
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Ring of Mendeln
曼戴恩之戒
孟德恩之戒
The signet of Mendeln ul-Diomed, the founder of the Priests of Rathma and the first Necromancer, was lost for over 3,000 years. The immense power over death held within, however, has not diminished.
The mere proximity of a practitioner of such dark arts can rouse the dead and disturb those souls who have earned their rest.
仅仅是粗通这种黑暗技艺，就能让人唤醒死者，令那些获得安息的亡魂再不得安宁。
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Writhing Band of Trickery
欺詐扭纏指環
诡诈之盘曲指环
The ring shifts and spins on your finger as the forces within desperately attempt to escape.
戒指在你的手指上旋转不停，其中的力量想要绝望地逃离禁锢。
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Scoundrel's Kiss
盜賊之吻
痞子之吻
"This'll blow your hair back." - Lyndon
“这东西会让你大吃一惊的。” ——林登
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Saboteur's Signet
破壞者印璽
破坏者的玺戒
"The element of surprise is the starting point. In this moment, be sure to finish it." - Kashya
“惊喜这一元素是起点。在这一刻，一定要把它完成。”——卡夏
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Pitfighter's Gull
鬥技者之詐
深坑斗士的诈术
"Ploughin' told you already! Hidden weapons are out – Yes, especially grenades! Behave yourself, or Morrick will skin you lot."- Purveyor of the Gea Kul fighting pits, on the eve of Morrick's murder
"Her lover's spirit faded, and in her sorrow she wept frozen tears. Where they fell, roses of the purest ice would blossom each winter." - Greenslade's Tales, Chapter 7: "The Myth of Irina Coldheart"
"Fool said he dug it out of the sands near Lut Gholein with a few other 'worthless trinkets'. I hid my delight at receiving such a treasure in exchange for a meager handful of coins." - Rakhaan
The inner curve of this band is lined with thorns that tear the skin whenever it is unbound.
这个戒指的内侧布满了荆棘，每当解开时都会撕裂皮肤。
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Ring of Writhing Moon
扭動之月戒指
扭曲月华之戒
"Within this corpse-bound carapace we writhe. Chaotic winds converge to churn your bones. Our beat and breath a ceaseless war to break. The wretched cyclone black beyond the bounds." - Balazan's Dream
A gentle whisper glides upon the winds. The words elude the grasp of mortal ken. They weave through the soul like a melody forgotten, and from this arises a name: Adarja, the First-Breather.
"In Natsalarwaka, no blood shall mar the earth. Even bitter enemies must forgo their blades before entering the haven. Breaking this accord will invoke Wasipotsu's wrath." - Oral Oaxazi Scripture
At midday thundered the first brother, Nyamoyo, lord of predators. Survival is his blessing, hunting is his prayer. Honor him and prowess shall be your reward. - The Nitī Sē, Verse IV
At midnight laughed the second brother, Nebahayomo, spirit of cunning. Trickery is his blessing, suffering is his prayer. Honor him and shrewdness shall be your reward. - The Nitī Sē, Verse V
"The scrolls describe a river of tar that separated the living from the land of the dead. Any unfortunate soul who tried to cross would be dragged down into oblivion." - Notes of Scholar Kamien
"My companion swung her odd weapon in a wide arc, and our pursuer stopped short. The look of horror on his face as his body fell to pieces will haunt me forever." - The Ebon Pages, Canto II, Verse XI
Initially an unpopular choice to replace Mendeln as Deathspeaker, Daros quickly proved his worth with the creation of this masterpiece.
起初达罗斯并不被看好能取代孟德恩成为亡语者, 但他很快就创造了这件杰作，证明了自己。
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Greatstaff of the Crone
老巫婆大法杖
巫婆巨杖
"She has existed in Scosglen since before Fiacla-Géar walked the land. Her purpose is a mystery to us all. However, approach her with deference; she may grant you her counsel." - Airidah, to Donan
"Well did she feed her children, and well did her children feed her." -Scosglen folktale
“她喂饱了她的孩子，她的孩子也喂饱了她。”——索格伦传说
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Staff of Endless Rage
無盡怒火法杖
无尽怒火法杖
"Leaving even blackened bones for your kin to mourn is too good an end for you." - Josiah
"给你的亲人们留下一堆发黑的骨头供他们哀悼算是便宜你了。" - 约西亚
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Staff of Lam Esen
藍伊森法杖
兰姆·艾森之杖
"Also known as the Greatstaff of the Old Religion, this powerful relic is one of only a small handful of Skatsimi artifacts that have survived to this day." - Barrett's Book of Implements
"Without him the wine is less sweet, the hearth less warm, and our blades less keen. Our blood brother is gone, but Bul-Kathos willing, we will meet again one day." - Sorrowsong for Ramaladni
Whenever this ancient sword has reappeared throughout history, it portends a time of great strife, as well as a devastating loss of life.
每当这把古剑重现于世，都预示着一个充满纷争的时代，以及无数生命的毁灭。
暗金
Azurewrath
碧藍怒火
碧蓝怒火
The ancient runeblade of the angel Izual, Azurewrath was miraculously spared the corruption that consumed its master.
作为天使衣卒尔的古老符文剑，碧蓝怒火奇迹般地没有遭受吞噬其主人的腐化力量的影响。
暗金
Shard of Verathiel
維拉席爾的碎片
维拉瑟尔的碎片
This blade once bore divine purpose wielded by the angel Verathiel. Like its keeper, the sword fell to Infernal depths. Yet beneath this corruption, is a heartbeat of a past memory, holding steadfast.
"We've been fighting these flesh-eaters for so long, been soaked in so much blood, that after a while it's difficult to tell what side you're truly on." - Daelyr, Crane Tribe warrior
"The rhythm of the orb, which had pulsed steadily for five centuries, quickened as its owner took his final ragged breaths. It were as if some intelligence within reveled in the sight." - Master Eos
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