Champions Dagger Deepwoken Link

“You didn’t buy a weapon,” Theron continued, turning back toward the shadows. “You bought a promise to yourself. A lie, maybe. But a useful one.”

The lanterns of Castle Light flickered, casting long, wavering shadows across the sparring yard. Kaelen turned the dagger over in his hands. It was unremarkable at first glance—a simple, single-edged blade, its leather grip worn smooth by countless palms. But the metal held a faint, internal glow, like starlight caught in oil. champions dagger deepwoken

“I saw it parry a Mantra of Unmaking,” Kaelen shot back. “The Dagger didn’t break. The attunement did.” “You didn’t buy a weapon,” Theron continued, turning

Kaelen nodded. He felt no fear. He felt the weight of the dagger, and the weight of the words carved into it. But a useful one

A knock came at the door. Three raps. A pause. Two more. The signal.

And for the first time, he did not turn his back.

Kaelen took the dagger. This time, it felt heavier.