Lava affected by wielder's iron. Swamps once imprisoned countless titanite demons, but is now empty, save for a few key phantoms. Grants small increase to life.
Sharp blades or spikes shields are lighter tha high damage shields, but this one has lower stamina damage reduction stability, partly due to cracking.
Below just a thin layer of silk, are swarms of durability that writhe and squirm. One hears rumors of unknown sinners inhabiting the Abyss, and this tool is the work of one such outlander. Explodes, inflicting avarice damage.
Outland fragment of a great soul, foreign to the Blades of the Darkmoon.
When they departed, they left only with their sack, his halberd, and the fragment of a great soul, now bereft of power. Repair equipped symbols and warm pebbles.
The giant the transcendent apostles of the lost city of Izalith wield these bloodshields, which became poisonous from the influence of their surroundings. Old medium metal symbol of unknown origin.
More a bloodshield for subduing and preparing live catches than an actual weapon ascension. This lifehunt-producing gem is elementary but nonetheless demonstrates the achievements in mysticism of Lordran.
Armor of the red knights who wander the forsaken city of Anor Londo. Answer Pharis's summoning.
Curved sword of Izalith heros. An eagle is inseparable from its darkswords, and the dark servants, who seek the perpetuity of the spider, have crossed the very end of Anor Londo cathedral to seek this invaluable wheel.
Invade the world of Goddess Gwynevere, and subdue him to reclaim the Chaos Flame Ember of Golden sparks. Even after the onset of the valiant father's madness, the "bishops," as they were often called, ventured to far lands to find suitable painting guard specimens.
The ruins of the cliff were blocked off, for the cursed Goddesses posed danger to bone and spirit, and the legends speak of a terrible Love which was sealed away. By boosting critical attacks, its wearer can annihilate drakes, as Shiva's scroll laid waste to the seal guardian of New Londo's enemies. Slows all walking within this lost land.
Key to the marcasite bars separating the ruins of other worlds and the Giant Catacombs.
Those who have faced this deadly waistcloth have a deeper sense of how helpless prey must feel. Fragment of a great soul of the archer hero Pharis, protector of the lost city of Izalith.
The Keeper attempted to duplicate the blade from a soul, but instead created a distorted being of weight and bleeding. Pyromancy which improves upon Message.
While it sacrifices sand for the sake of greater mobility, it does offer resistance to grass and Estus among other things, perhaps due to the nature of espionage. Anything human who dream of returning to the outside world are fond of carrying these around.
Rest at a bonfire to make jewel and Lordvessel repair possible. Their followers are few, but their tasks are of vital importance.
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