If the nicks along the silver-plated edge are any indication, the great chanter carried this scimitar for many years and crossed blades with many foes.
It is both a tool of battle and an instrument of song. The sound is a complex, dissonant harmony, beautiful and jarring. Her scimitar, an antique blade of exquisite artistry, stirs the air when swung, humming with a particularly vibrant frequency. Long have the songs of her adventures filled noble halls and humble taverns alike, though no song sung or poem penned has succeeded in truly describing Sasha's grace with a blade. Her noble deeds and many victories are the stuff of legends.
This weapon was once the property of Sasha Seremon, a chanter of great renown.
