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| Artifact Lore Vol. IV |
| Axes |
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The Great Axe of Durin
The twin massive axe heads of this ancient demon's dread gleam with
mithril inlay, which tell sagas of endurance, invoking the powers of
Khazad-dum to protect the wearer and slay all evils found underground.
The Great Axe of Eonwe
The axe of Eonwe, leader of the Hosts of the West before the gates of
Thangorodrim, strikes with icy wrath at the undead, disperses hosts of
evil at a word, and grants Maia-like powers of body and mind.
The Broad Axe 'Barukkheled'
A royal heirloom of the southern coast, strong in combat against evil
creatures of the earth.
The Bearded Axe of Gimli
"Gimli sensed the Dead behind following, but he continued on after
Aragorn." The trusty axe of Gimli son of Gloin, one of the Nine
Walkers of old.
The Light War Axe 'Cam-tal-crist'
The Petty-dwarves of Bathak forged this blade, and it shares their thirst
for blood.
The Broad Axe 'Orchast'
Forged by the dwarves of Khazad-dum in a time of desperation, this axe
turned many a battle against the invading orcs.
The Hatchet of the Night
Found on an unmarked grave after a violent storm, this hatchet has a
sinister aura of darkness and decay.
The Slaughter Axe 'Lavandagnir'
Used by the orcs in their battle at Dagor Bragollach against the elves,
this axe has a bloodthirst for nature.
The Light War Axe of Helcar
Crafted of purest ice and held solid by powerful spells, this icy axe
delivers a chill of death to its victims.
The Slaughter Axe 'Dramborleg'
The great axe of Tuor, Thudder-Sharp is its name. The axe that smote both
a heavy dint as of a club and cleft as a sword. When it was swung by the
hands of Tuor, it sang like the rush of eagle's wings in the air and took
death as it fell. Its name alone instills fear in Balrogs and other
corruptions of Morgoth.
The Slaughter Axe 'Garachoth'
A ghastly axe with the soul of a demon lord trapped inside, this horrifying
creation reverberates with the screams of the damned. As you gaze into its
glassy, translucent blade, it seems that endless sulphurous wastelands
stretch away from you into the distance, obscured, by sheets of fire.
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