Loot from an Archangel The archangel’s holy weapons rest alongside its corpse—deadly instruments, but of no use to the celestial… Sundries from an Archangel The slain archangel lies in a crush of folded wings, feathers drifting like snow. Its radiance… Elemental Weapon Running a light touch across the weapon in your grasp, you call to the primordial forces…. Aura of Purity You intone the proper phrases. The air silently vibrates with threads of white light—softly luminous—that spring… Thunderous Smite With but a booming word, you instill in your weapon a rumbling like a storm lingering… Wrathful Smite Your eyes and your weapon turn the same stygian black; raw fear seeps from the blackness,… Searing Smite You snarl out a demand for power as you swing your weapon down upon your foe…. Summon Celestial A burst of blinding light fills your vision, and you catch the briefest notes of a… Holy Weapon You touch the weapon and it incandesces, glaringly so, like the sun reappearing from behind a… Sir Adrann Falconhand An armored knight strides into view, gleaming plates of steel surrounding his body. His right hand… « Older Entries