Stormvein
Born from the heart of a maelstrom, these relics pulse with the echoes of a drowned tempest. Legends speak of a forgotten god of storms, betrayed and cast into the abyss. His veins, once filled with the fury of the sky, now weave through the depths, swirling with lightning and tide.
Those who wield Stormvein may hear the faint roll of distant thunder or feel the pull of unseen currents. But beware—power stolen from the divine never rests quietly.
Born from the heart of a maelstrom, these relics pulse with the echoes of a drowned tempest. Legends speak of a forgotten god of storms, betrayed and cast into the abyss. His veins, once filled with the fury of the sky, now weave through the depths, swirling with lightning and tide.
Those who wield Stormvein may hear the faint roll of distant thunder or feel the pull of unseen currents. But beware—power stolen from the divine never rests quietly.
Born from the heart of a maelstrom, these relics pulse with the echoes of a drowned tempest. Legends speak of a forgotten god of storms, betrayed and cast into the abyss. His veins, once filled with the fury of the sky, now weave through the depths, swirling with lightning and tide.
Those who wield Stormvein may hear the faint roll of distant thunder or feel the pull of unseen currents. But beware—power stolen from the divine never rests quietly.
