A ceremonial dagger engraved with the royal crest. Worn at the waist, it serves as a symbol of authority, but once drawn, it becomes an exceptionally fine weapon.

A dagger made with the scales of Aeserion, the Great Serpent. The scales used for this weapon are imbued with a power not of this world. The benevolent god bestowed wisdom upon people in the distant past, and today, he has even offered scales containing his power. This is because he loves the inhabitants of Pywel more than anything else.

A dagger named after the bridge leading to Varnia. After many dangers in the Crimson Desert, seeing the Alabaster Bridge means your journey is almost over.

The Crow Brothers’ dagger. Each member is loyal to the brotherhood for their own reasons: hatred for Solumena, blind worship of darkness, or the fact that the Crow Nest is their only home.

A dagger named after the legend of Kylus. Folk tales say Kylus expanded his lands without rest. The ancestors passed their tireless diligence to Pailune.

A dagger made in the Varnian style. Blocked by the Crimson Desert, Varnia is an unknown realm to most Pywel people. Rare and exotic goods brought out through trade spark people’s curiosity.

A dagger crafted in Delesyia. After machinists sparked a mechanical revolution, hand-to-hand weapons saw less use in Delesyian. Still, a small and sturdy dagger can prove its worth in urgent moments.

A dagger crafted in the traditional Odeck style. Dekarr is said to be the ancient name for Odeck. During the height of Odeck’s power, daggers crafted here spread far and wide across the surrounding regions.

A worn dagger named after the miserly warrior, Bekker. “Whenever Bekker marched to the battlefield, a battered old weapon was ever in his grasp.”

One of a goblin’s collectibles.
It is said to be the most prized possession of the one who amassed all the world’s treasures. Legend has it that an eerie whisper of greed clings to anyone who holds it.

A dagger forged with a bismuth alloy.
Refined by the hands of a master blacksmith, the ore’s toxic impurities have been meticulously purged. The blade retains bismut’s signature crystalline patterns, casting a mysterious and otherwordly aura.

A weapon shrouded in a grim aura.
The fanatics of the Antumbra cult believe that weapons forged from the essence of Umbra, darkness itself, are instruments of righteousness, yet they remain unaware that the blade’s edge could one day turn against them.

A dagger, bearing the name of Sydmon, the ordinary blacksmith. “Sydmon’s craft never rose above a wretched sort of mediocrity.”

In the harsh North, survival demands strength. Though Pailune is more civilized now, giving a weapon to coming-of-age children remains as a tradition.