"'Holy swords' aren't the sort of thing that you can just make, lad. They have to be born."
A holy sword is a normal weapon reborn in a moment of perfect purpose, hammered in battle and baptized in fire and quenched by blood. You don't pick a holy sword up off the anvil. You pry it from between the scales of a dragon, from the hand of a shaken farmgirl who should've had no business rallying an army, from the cold fingers of a guardsman who faced down an entire enemy squad alone and held his ground. Here, the sword is the lingering sign of the miracle that resulted in its creation.




















