Isvandar

The elf crouched in the hedges unseen by the army just paces away. Watching, waiting for the moment to strike.

Isvandar takes its shape from an older kind of warfare. One fought between elves and men. Where the tree line met the harsh dry meadows of old. This helm ring is crafted by the elves - deceptively soft until it isn't. For the ones who move first and are seen last.

Details

Size 7

Hand carved and sand cast in sterling silver

Lovely weight

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