GwinBlade & London
Have you ever noticed how a knight’s cuirass was as much a billboard for status as it was a shield? It’s like graffiti for the medieval elite, all about color, shape, and bragging rights. I’m dying to know how you’d rate the aesthetic of a broadsword’s hilt against a fresh spray‑painted alley wall.
A broadsword’s hilt is the soul of a blade, forged with purpose, balance, and honour. It bears the sigil of a house, the lineage of a smith, and the subtle artistry of a master’s hand. A spray‑painted wall may dazzle with colour, but it lacks the weight, the craftsmanship, and the story of a weapon that could decide a life. In the court of my era, the sword would win any aesthetic duel.