Tabard of the Lost Death Knight
This tabard is charcoal black in colour, with a grey trim. The symbol emblazoned on the front, that of a warrior atop an armoured horse, appears to be faded at first. But upon closer inspection you can see that it has actually been designed in such a way …
An unusual sliver of some metal is worked into them and what looks like fire swirls and dances within the metal. Sazine lifts one of the bracers and holds it out for your inspection.
"Curious no? See how the fire dances and writhes within?" he waves …
This pitted iron helm features mountain peaks engraved across the crown and a full-face mask forged in the likeness of a snarling winter wolf.
"Ah," Sazine begins, "That is called Snowcap. It was the helm of the fabled the dwarf reaver Thraine. It is …
A spiraled horn sits beside the Snowcap helm, and you can't help feel the two belong together. Sazine sees your interest and smiles.
"That was also Thraine's. A hunting horn of sorts. It is said Thraine clove this spiraled horn from the head of some …
A dark red clay pot with a large cork in its top catches your eye amongst the various oddities before you. Sazine pats the container and smiles.
"I believe this may be of use to your hound over there." Sazine nods your mabari companion. "This is kaddis …
Boots of the Primate
You almost jump when you see what looks like severed monkey feet sitting amongst Sazine's wares. On closer inspection they appear to be boots, though they are a rather obnoxious orange colour.
"Perfect for cleaning those hard to reach places!" Sazine …
A wicked looking cleaver stands embedded in the table. Though it appears well used, it looks as sharp as ever.
"The dwarf smith Sighard made this to fight the darkspawn in the Deep Roads. A wicked looking thing, and just as vicious in a fight."
This amulet is in the shape of a small shield, with a chaotic pattern burned into it from the molten drops.
"Apparently when droplets of molten metal fall from the forges of the dwarven smiths, they are often collected and worn for good luck. Whatever …
Helm of the Eagle
This glistening golden helm has an eagle with outstretched wings sitting atop it, and looks quite impressive.
"This ancient helm dates back to the Glory Age. It is a fine piece of Alamarri craftsmanship if you ask me."
Boots of the Outlaw
These nondescript boots appear to be made from rabbit skin, and look quite comfortable.
"The Circle made these boots during the Orlesian occupation of Ferelden. The freedom fighters spent many years on the run, engaging in a guerrilla war, and the …
Aeducan Family Shield
This sturdy looking medium shield appears to be made from silverite, and is pitted and scarred by the claws of what you can only assume are countless darkspawn.
"Ah there's a fine shield. Fashioned in the shape of the ancient seal of the dwarven House …
This bronze bracelet is shaped like a serpent and would coil around the arm of the wearer quite comfortably.
Sazine gives a sly smile. "Handy when you want to go armed where others aren't no? That smart little thing will jump to your hand at a moments …
Bull's Eye Arrow
These arrows have red and orange feathers as their fletching.
Sazine smiles. "Guaranteed to hit the spot. Well, not guaranteed but close..."
Potion of Fortune & Skill
Your eyes drift over to a selection of vials and beakers with various coloured liquid within. This particular potion is a vibrant green in colour.
"Ah, quite useful in a fight that. Sharpens the mind and body, allowing you to see opportunities you may …
Lesser Healing Potion
This liquid in this vial is a soft red colour.
"Perfect for aiding a weakened body. A life saver that one."
This vial glows with a vibrant ruby red colour.
"Ah, an even better choice. That'll bring right back from the Maker's embrace."
Lesser Lyrium Potion
A faint blue liquid rests within this beaker.
"Ah now that one is perfect for fueling the fire of the mind. A useful little elixir."
This beaker glows with a bright blue colour, the misty liquid within swirling and writhing.
"Where the previous potion is wood for the fire, this one here is akin to oil! You'll be flinging about fireballs in no time with that one!"