"Every blade has a memory. Every dent in a shield is a story of someone who stood and someone who fell."
In Everwealth, armaments are not just weapons and armor, they are the bones of history made metal. Each relic forged for war is an heirloom of blood: the Embersnap Blades of the The Knights of the Horns., still burning after centuries of rain; Hexsteel axes that can sever soul from flesh; the handful of surviving firearms whose barrels once thundered louder than any mage’s incantation. These relics are both tools and omens, often fought over long after their wielders have rotted. Few dare touch them without understanding that, in Everwealth, a weapon does not just kill, it remembers.