Vera's Elyndrel-forged agility whispers in supple black leather. Overlapping torso segments offer protection without hindering stealth, while high boots and emerald-kissed chaps guard her stride. Silent swiftness, woven into every stitch.
Solwood, whispered from the Isles of the Outer Ocean, forms this longbow. Supple yet unyielding, it absorbs blows and unleashes arrows singing at 100 meters per second, true for 500. Whisperer of death, sung in solwood and bone.
This is a little more than a standard archer’s quiver. This is meant for an adventurer that may not see a town for a while, who may need to make repairs on gear or craft their own arrows. It has space for fletching, arrowheads, leather needles and thick twine.
Downgraded tech weaves a fragile shroud, offering self-repair and fleeting camouflage, but scant protection. A whisper of safety against unseen dangers, a price for freedom he reluctantly pays.