Enclave & Trenches Jewelry

The warding gem of this tarnished necklace has become riddled with hairline cracks from use, weakening the enchantment.

A seemingly dull, ordinary silver stud that is always cold to the touch. Sometimes, when it is jostled, it comes to life and pierces the offender with something that moves so quickly that you aren't sure of what it is. For a short time after, it writhes about, emitting a nearly inaudible keening that begins to sound like a whispering voice.

A simple chain with a stunnigly beautiful, polished piece of chitin set into its facet. No one can be sure of how the beetle came to be wearing such thing, but perhaps the piece of glittering, amber-hued chitin belonged to one of its brood and it reclaimed the item in an act of vengeance. No, it was just a beetle. Beetles know no such thing as vengeance. Upon the back of the setting, an inscription in lettering so fine it is difficult to make out reads: "To my beloved - I have slain the beast that slew your father in an act of vengeance for slaying its broodmother, which slew your grandfather before him, for having brought the broodking low before it... and so on, as you know, your family history and all. May this beautious fragment be proof of my love and valor, and let us pray, a symbol for the end of this vicious cycle."

The facets that once held rather large gems have been stripped of their treasures, leaving only a trace of the magic they once imbued this loop with.

Fine craftsmanship and precious materials can just barely be made out beneath the pitted, corroded surface of this simple stud.

Corrision and damage have ruined the intricate magical patterns scribed onto this ring.

A fairly simple ring, it seems to indicate membership into some order.