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A pitch-black longsword that thirsts for violence and conflict. It is said that this weapon can cause its user to become drunk on the red wine of slaughter.
A "firewood staff" that was once used in ancient and long-lost rituals.
A longsword used by the Wolf Knight. Originally just a heavy sheet of iron given to the knight by a blacksmith from the city, it became endowed with legendary power owing to his friendship with the wolves.
A secret tome that belonged to the scholars of the Knights of Favonius. It describes the logic and power of elements and matter.
An exotic long-bladed rapier that somehow found its way into Liyue via foreign traders. It is light, agile, and sharp.
According to its previous owner, this weapon is the "Mighty Redhorn Stoic Stonethreshing Gilded Goldcrushing Lion Lord" that can send any monster packing with its tail between its legs.
A greatsword as light as the sigh of grass in the breeze, yet as merciless to the corrupt as a typhoon.
A straight sword, azure as antediluvian song, and as keen as the oaths of freedom taken in the Land of Wind.
A sharp crimson polearm that was once a gladiator's priceless treasure. Its awl has been stained by the blood of countless beasts and men.
A jade polearm made by the archons, capable of slaying ancient beasts.
A sword that blazes with a fierce violet light. The name "Reforged" comes from it having been broken once before.
In the distant past, this was the beloved spear of a famed Inazuman bandit.
A sword made from materials that do not belong in this world. The power within might even be able to withstand the corruption of a venom that could corrode a mighty dragon.
A completely rusted iron greatbow. The average person would lack the strength to even lift it, let alone fire it.
The soul of the Knights of Favonius. Millennia later, it still calls on the winds of swift justice to vanquish all evil — just like the last heroine who wielded it.
A certain shrine maiden once owned this warbow. It was made with surpassing skill, and is both intricate and sturdy.
The soul of the Knights of Favonius. Millennia later, it still calls on the winds of swift justice to vanquish all evil — just like the last heroine who wielded it.
A dully gilded catalyst secretly guarded in the Blackcliff Forge. It seems to glow with the very light from the sky.
A standard-issue recurve bow of the Knights of Favonius. Only the best archers can unleash its full potential.
A polearm decorated with an entwining golden dragon. Light and sharp, this weapon may very well kill dragons with ease.
A ceremonial sword that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
An ancient greatsword that was stored between frescoes. Forged from Starsilver, it has the power to cleave through ice and snow.
The great king of the ocean. Having been air-dried, it makes for a fine weapon as well as emergency sustenance.
A weathered script, the text of which is no longer legible. A cursed item eroded by the winds of time.
A children's book filled with childish short stories at which one cannot help but laugh.\nEven those readers who have long reached adulthood cannot help but be absorbed by the innocent, naive little adventures portrayed within.
A spear created from the fang of a dragon. It is oddly warm to the touch.
A rare weapon whose origin is the ancient ocean. One can hear the sound of the ageless waves as one swings it.
A greatsword carved and chiseled from the very bedrock of Liyue.
A ceremonial greatsword that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
An educational tome written by anonymous early inhabitants who worshiped the wind. It has been blessed by the wind for its faithfulness and influence over the millennia.
A ceremonial hunting bow that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
A bow adorned with nameless flowers that bears the earnest hopes of an equally nameless person.
A heavy greatsword. A clock is embedded within it, though its internal mechanisms have long been damaged.
A hooked spear discovered hidden away in the Blackcliff Forge. The glimmers along the sharp edge are like stars in the night.
A bow as lovely as any bard's lyre, its arrows pierce the heart like a lamenting sigh.
A polearm that symbolizes Dvalin's firm resolve. The upright shaft of this weapon points towards the heavens, clad in the might of sky and wind.
A heavy notebook filled with musical scores. Though suffering from moth damage and heavy wear-and-tear, there is still much power to be found among the hand-written words within.
A pure green hunting bow. This once belonged to a certain hunter whose home was the forest.
A standard-issue longsword of the Knights of Favonius. When you're armed with this agile and sharp weapon, channeling the power of the elements has never been so easy!