Warborn Blades

Traveller — before you show your papers at this gate, know what you are entering.

Within these walls the house keeps seven inventions of its own making, all now standing on record with the United States Patent and Trademark Office. The first is the March — a war table where the steel that fights is the true steel in our armory, measured by its own length, weight and temper, and where the spoils of the field are minted into binding offers against that same armory. The second is the Veil — the means by which a merchant’s source is kept from the eyes of the world, and the instrument that reads any storefront and tells it plainly what it has been leaking. The third is the Seal of Provenance — every piece that leaves this wall is struck with a code the house will answer for, so that any hand which later holds the steel may prove it genuine. The fourth is the Consent Governance Layer — the four gates that make every agent of this house structurally incapable of acting outside the charter it was given. The fifth is the Cartographer — a law-bound hand that authors a game, judges its own work by a separate eye, and sends it out to a distant compiler without ever slipping its leash. The sixth is the Convergence — the gate that opens a piece of this armory only to a hand that has proved its learning in more than one school. The seventh is the Governed Presence Agent — the law by which a presence standing in a real room may act, refuse, and leave a record a stranger can read.

No other armory on this earth fights with its own inventory, veils its own forges, or seals its own steel. That is the whole reason to come in.