This was the Vault of Singulars. Holding within its cages were weapons thought to be lost to history. Sealed by a knowledgeable collector.
So much to choose from, Dasha thought. He passed one blade with a bone hilt etched in cryptic angelic script. This was known as the Bone Severance and it was found in a dungeon within the Realm of Dungeons. Its one and only function was to slice apart contracts, nothing more.
Dasha gave Alþjófr a meaningful look. Put simply, this was the one and only weapon capable of breaking their bond. This was Alþjófr's one and only hope.
"I want it."
Dasha ordered. Dasha received.
The process to unravel the sword was not lengthy. All five of Alþjófr's rings were required, pressing into the semi-transparent barrier holding the weapon, and an incantation within the Dwarf language meaning: "Open."
