Caution to the wind
Along the interior rim, a molten vein of alchemical glass - a deep ember-red - runs like a breathing heartbeat.
Five asymmetrically placed black obsidian shards jut skyward, each carved into a razor’s edge, catching the light like falling stars. Threaded between the obsidian, pale moonstones glow with inner fire. Tiny silver filaments trace lunar phases around each gem. Across the front arch, grandfather inscribed a spiral of war-runes in obsidian ink. Flanking each temple are low-relief engravings of a phoenix’s upraised wing, rendered in platinum flash, mirroring Emberlance’s imagery.
The crown’s underside is padded with midnight-blue silk from the Veiled Looms of Varistith. Finally, a hid
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