in the ancient kingdom of aurethar where the sun bathed golden deserts and towering mountains stood as sentinels of time therewas a sword- Solvahr the blade of kings.
forged in the heart of a fallen star and tempered in the sacred waters of the river elenmir, solvahr was more than a weapon; it was a sumbol of diving right. its golden hilt shimmered with sacred runes, said to glow in the presence of truth, while the blade itself held a sun kissed shime that never dulled, no matter how many battles it saw