 Crafting Motif 120: Scribes of Mora Daggers |
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Crafting Motif 120: Scribes of Mora Daggers
by The Ink-Stained Watchlings of the Abyssal Anvil
A description of what Scribes of Mora daggers should look like
From mire rose us Watchlings three, from ink and soot and fevered tree. With contract signed, we are bound, to share the secrets we have found. Under veiled moon and churning tide, Calx pens schematics on twisted hide. Linen spun from pent up rage, our dear Orpim inks this page. And metal hammered, iron wrought, Algar scrawls whispers they have caught. Mutter, sisters, in their ears, our fragile, little mortal peers. Armor shields, and blades do arm, protect them from untoward harm.
DAGGERS
Lurker's teeth, Hagraven spit, born from night's unending wit. A dagger, dear mortal, is more than its edge, it's the care that is taken to honor your pledge. Oil the blade with dark lantern's light and strike with the force of a hellhound's bite.