There is something wondrous and intensely beautiful about a blade. Something about that shining steel with an edge like breaking dawn that grips the heart of you and won’t let go.
I received my first sword at the ripe age of five or six. It was a beautiful blade that shone in the moonlight that streamed through my bedroom window, hand-fashioned by dad out of aluminum foil so I could face the night terrors (orcs, goblins, and the like) that I was convinced were hiding in the darkness beyond my bed.
How I loved that blade.
Unfortunately, aluminum foil is not dragon-forged steel, and my sword did not last long. But my fascination with weapons, and particularly with swords has never completely gone away. Yes, in this regard, I earn my geek card … and wear it proudly.
Rarely do you read about magical axes or legendary spears, though there should be a challenge in that for all us fantasy writers out there. But swords have earned a special spot in fantasy, myth, and history alike. In history, swords became endowed with religious significance to the knight. In myth, swords became masters of destiny and weapons of power. And in fantasy, swords run the gamut from lifeless steel to dragon-forged steel, to blades invested with magical abilities, to swords that can talk.
Cursed blades. Blessed blades.
Legends and tales of faerie are filled with both.
So for all you sword-lovers out there, here’s a look at some of my favorite examples of fantastical swords out there. It started out about a mile-long, but I have done my best to trim it down … Okay, so it’s still a mile-long, but awesome.
So without further ado, and in no particular order, SWORDS!
1. Anduril, Flame of the West
He [Aragorn] cast his sword upon the table that stood before Elrond, and the blade was in two pieces. “Here is the Sword that was Broken!” he said.
The Sword that was Broken has claimed a special place in my imagination since I first read The Lord of the Rings. In the movies, I actually liked Aragorn’s Ranger sword better than Anduril. It was just … cooler. The simplicity of the design, the hue of the steel, the knife in the sheath … really, really, awesome.
But as a kid reading the books, I was captivated by the idea of Strider, the weather-beaten Ranger, who went about with a broken sword in his sheath. (Why would anyone do that?) I still remember my awe at discovering the history of that broken blade. Narsil, the blade that cut the ring from Sauron’s hand. Wow. And I was filled with even more awe when it was reforged into a mightier blade still, Anduril!
The Sword of Elendil was forged anew by Elvish smiths, and on its blade was traced a device of seven stars set between the crescent moon and the rayed Sun, and about them was written many runes; for Aragorn son of Arathorn was going to war upon the marches of Mordor. Very bright was that sword when it was made whole again; the light of the sun shone redly in it, and the light of moon shone cold, and its edge was hard and keen. And Aragorn gave it a new name and called it Anduril, Flame of the West.
– The Fellowship of the Ring
*cue all the awesome heroic feelings*
2. Nightblood
“Honestly,” she said. “You would think that you’d admit that bringing a five-foot-long black sword out in public would be rather conspicuous. It doesn’t help, mind you, that said sword bleeds smoke and can talk in people’s minds.”
I love reading about talking swords. Kind of like I love reading about talking cats. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of the idea, so if you have read a book with an awesome talking sword (or talking cat, for that matter), send it my way!
Nightblood, the talking sword from Brandon Sanderson’s Warbreaker is so funny. (It may also show up in certain other of Brandon Sanderson’s works which will remain unnamed, because SPOILERS!)
It’s a thin-bladed sword with a pure black hilt that bleeds black smoke when drawn from its silver sheath. It also kills things, frequently, including its wielder if the wielder is not prepared properly.
I did very well today, a voice said in his mind.
Vasher didn’t respond to the sword.
I killed them all, Nightblood continued. Aren’t you proud of me?
Vasher picked up the weapon, accustomed to its unusual weight, and carried it in one hand. He recovered his duffel and slung it over his shoulder.
I knew you’d be impressed, Nightblood said, sounding satisfied.
Dangerous as the blade is, Nightblood really is quite awesome. (The sword itself says so!) Though I can’t say I would care to wield it …
3. Artair’s Sword
The blade glowed with a pale shimmering light, like that of the moon. It rippled beneath the surface of the metal, fading now as she gazed upon it.
Of course, I can’t write a post about magical swords without mentioning the white gold blade of the Songkeepers from my own beloved Songkeeper Chronicles. I (somewhat) broke with tradition in that series by not giving the sword a name of its own. In the books, it is simply referred to as Artair’s sword (the name of its original owner) or the sword of the Songkeepers.
But it is a beauty.
The strips of cloth shriveled, as if consumed by fire, and fell back, revealing the sword. Long bluish-white blade, glowing and wet, like flames seen through rippling layers of water. A gold crossguard and pommel. Leather-wrapped hilt. A high-pitched metallic voice emanated from the blade and blended with Birdie’s melody.
The sword was singing.
Yes, a singing sword. *grins* Come on, you have to admit that’s pretty awesome. I know I want one!
The sword was vibrating in her hands now, and the hum of it seeped beneath her skin, settled in her bones, and grew in volume until it became the melody, and her voice awoke in answer.
And like any good magical sword, it’s got more than a few tricks up its sleeve. Or … scabbard?
Amos’s heart sank when he recognized the blade—Artair’s sword. It must have slipped from his belt when he fell. The pirate held the sword aloft so firelight glinted off the gold hilt and blued blade and then dropped it suddenly, cursing. He clutched his hand to his chest, and Amos could have sworn he saw steam arising from the man’s blackened skin.
The sword was up to its old tricks again. Amos spat a glob of blood out of his mouth and grinned at the pirate. “Smarts, don’t it?”
We may get to see more of the blade in Book Three of the Songkeeper Chronicles, Song of Leira (coming June 5, 2018), but I make no promises.
4. Anglachel
This blade is among the more obscure among the legendary blades of Middle Earth, though if you’ve read the Silmarillion or The Children of Hurin, you should be familiar with it.
As one would expect to find in a tragedy the likes of the tale of Turin Turambar—if you haven’t read it yet, prepare for a feast of tears, my friends, a feast of tears—the blade Anglachel is cursed. Perhaps not in the traditional sense, but if you combine a blade forged from iron from a fallen star and influenced by the dark heart of the smith who made it with the son of a man cursed by Morgoth himself, you should expect tragedy to ensue.
“There is malice in this sword. The heart of the smith still dwells in it, and that heart was dark. It will not love the hand that it serves; neither will it abide with you long.”
[SPOILER ALERT ] Through a tragic (of course) series of events, the sword Anglachel passes from Turin’s friend Beleg to him and is reforged and renamed Gurthang, Iron of Death. With the Black Sword, Turin fights many enemies, earns a dozen new names, and eventually slays the Father of Dragons, Glaurung, before he is driven to madness by the way the curse of Morgoth has unfolded and turns the blade upon himself. (Did I mention this was a tragedy?)
In that moment before Turin’s death, the blade speaks.
And from the blade rang a cold voice in answer: “Yes, I will drink your blood, that I may forget the blood of Beleg my master, and the blood of Brandir slain unjustly. I will slay you swiftly.”
This is one mighty blade from this list that I would not want to own.
But as tragic as the tale may be, I was always fascinated by Turin’s story and will admit to being a big enough Tolkien geek that I read it in every format available—The Silmarillion, Unfinished Tales, The Children of Hurin. (Yes, I wear my “Tolkien” geek card no less proudly than my “I Love Swords” geek card.)
Honestly, the blades of Middle-Earth deserve their own post, because there are so many magnificent ones—Angrist, the blade that cut the Silmaril from the crown of Morgoth, Sting, Glamdring, Orcrist, and so many more. Tolkien loved his mighty blades.
But for the sake of time, it’s probably best that we move on to other sword-rich fantasy tales.
5. Caudimordax (Vulgarly Tailbiter)
“This sword,” said the parson, “will not stay sheathed, if a dragon is within five miles; and without doubt in a brave man’s hands no dragon can resist it.”
Okay, okay, so I said we would move on from Middle Earth, and I wasn’t lying, even though this next blade happens drawn from another Tolkien tale, Farmer Giles of Ham.
Caudiomordax (or Tailbiter, in the vulgar) is an ancient sword of a magical nature that is bestowed upon a gruff old farmer in reward for his “bravery” in chasing off a marauding giant by shooting him in the nose with his blunderbuss. (In truth, the giant thought he had been stung by a large fly, and disliking being stung by flies as much as the next person, he decided to go home instead.)
The beauty of Tailbiter is that the sword can fight and win a battle practically on its own, and though it’s far more deadly in the hands of a trained swordsman, it’s enough to give an old farmer the means to win a victory, no training required.
He [Farmer Giles] stepped toward Chrysophylax, waving his arms as if he was scaring crows. That was quite enough for Tailbiter. It circled, flashing in the air; then down it came, smiting the dragon on the joint of the right wing, a ringing blow that shocked him exceedingly.
Of course Giles knew very little about the right methods of killing a dragon, or the sword might have landed in a tenderer spot; but Tailbiter did the best it could in inexperienced hands.
As much as I would love to own an Anduril or an Excalibur, Tailbiter might be the best blade for my own, admittedly, less experienced hands.
6. Excalibur
Oh, yes, speaking of Excalibur, let’s touch on that one next. Because, really, no list of magical swords could be complete without mention of the sword of Arthur, King of the Britons. Forged in dragon fire, drawn by the king from the rock—or offered up by the Lady of the Lake, depending upon the tale—Excalibur is one that has filled the imaginations of children for centuries.
Excalibur … Excalibur …
The word itself rings with the weight of legend and might and song.
As much as I love the tale of King Arthur, I haven’t actually read many books on the subject. (Though I love BBC’s show, Merlin!) But I fully intend to rectify that this year, so please overwhelm me with all your favorite King Arthur book suggestions!
I have a lot of catching up to do.
7. Dyrnwyn
All right. Last one. I promise. This magnificent blade forms an important part of the tales told in the Chronicles of Prydain by Lloyd Alexander.
Although jewels studded the hilt and pommel, the scabbard was battered, discolored, nearly black with age. For all that, it had an air of ancient lineage, and Taran was eager to hold it.
Drawn from the barrow of a dead king by Eilonwy, Dyrnwyn is a mighty, light-wielding, flaming blade, and one that brings terror and ruing upon the Horned King, the Cauldron Born, and even Arawn himself. The sword’s scabbard bears a symbol of power to warn the unwary user from drawing the enchanted blade and perishing in fire.
Eilonwy interprets the words as saying that the sword can only be drawn and wielded by one of royal blood. Later on, it’s revealed that one of “noble worth” or even “purpose” might be a better translation. But like most enchanted blades, wielding it incorrectly is sure to get you burned, so it’s better to play it safe than sorry.
Your Turn!
And now you get to geek out about your favorite fantasy swords! There are so many more I could have mentioned here (Amos’s very non-magical but very awesome-all-the-same bronze dirk, Shardblades and … other … blades from the Stormlight Archive, etc.) but it’s probably best I leave it there and let you all take over.
- Do you have one to add to the list?
- Or did I already select one of your favorites?
- And the all important question, which sword would you most like to wield in battle … and why?
I think my favorite sword would be Excalibur from Dragons in our Midst by Bryan Davis. Beyond that, I do not have any favorites in particular. I just love swords in general. I a decorative katana as well as a a sword keychain (Wonder Woman’s) and sword letter opener.
Well, swords in general are just pretty awesome! Ooh, Wonder Woman’s sword as a keychain would be SO cool. :)
I give this post a massive YES!!! I love swords so much!
Hopefully I’ll own a few LOTR replicas before I’m too much older. One can hope (and save money!).
You’ve already mentioned a ton of my favorite swords, but I’ll comment again if I think of a really stellar one that you missed :)
I love The Children of Hurin, even though it’s so tragic (the bit about Turin’s face as he stood over Beleg…and when Morwen and Hurin we’re sitting together…*sobs*). I’ve read it in all those versions, too! I am a very proud Tolkien geek, haha :)
As for recommendations, Le Morte D’Arthur is a pretty classic version, but I have to say that my absolute favorite book of Arthurian legend is C. S. Lewis’ That Hideous Strength. He did such an amazing job tying it into the scientific and fantasy elements that he’d already established. Ahhh so good!!!
Oh, and Catherine and I have some of those black training swords like the ones in FC’s drama closet. They’re so much fun (and make you feel super epic).
Yeah, Children of Hurin is pretty much a river of tears from start to finish, but you can’t help being drawn into the epicness of it. Even Turin’s choosing of “Turambar” or “master of fate” as his name in defiance of Morgoth’s curse, and then the true tragedy of watching it all play out and realizing that Turin’s own pride is usually just as much to blame as the curse itself!
Yes! That Hideous Strength is great! I really do hope to read quite a bit of King Arthur this year. It’s about time I got caught up on all the awesome versions out there, so I’ll have to add That Hideous Strength to my re-reading list too.
Ahhh I love all these swords!! I am shamelessly a sword geek too, and have a nice collection in my bedroom. xD
(slight spoilers for anyone who hasn’t read the Stormlight Archive)
Syl makes a pretty cool sword/spear. :P
Nice! Sword geeks unite. :)
Yes. I didn’t mention that one because of spoilers, but that one’s another one of my favorites!
When I was a child, I think the sword that most captivated my imagination was the sword of Martin the Warrior from Brian Jacques’ Redwall series.
Nowadays I really find Glamdring to be an interesting blade, because it was the sword of the king of Gondolin, and somehow it made its way from the ruin of that great city into the hands of a few random trolls in the hill country between the Shire and Rivendell. It would be interesting to read the tale of how that came about.
As far as wielding a blade, a Shardblade would be a good choice because of its power, but I would rather be the guy like Kaladin, who is skilled enough without a Shardblade to defeat someone with a Shardblade. So I’d say, I’d want a good elvish blade in my hand, like Glamdring or Orcrist, and the skill to use it.
Oh, yes, Martin’s sword! The books about Martin the Warrior were always my favorite Redwall tales.
Glamdring does have a fascinating history! And I’m with you on the Shardblade thing. I love how talented Kaladin is without a Shardblade – his fights in Way of Kings and Words of Radiance are SO awesome! – and I love how Syl eventually forms as whatever weapon he needs, but usually as a spear because that’s his thing!
I storming love this post, and ALLLLL the swords you mentioned are awesome. I love that you included Nightblood on here! That sword certainly does have character. xD
A few other swords worth mentioning:
-Cruedwyn Creed’s sword from the Legends of Karac Tor is pretty fabulous; it’s a fine blade, but its real magic is that it heats up when he (or someone holding it) lies . . . and since Cruedwyn is a bard in the same line as Fflewwddrr Fflam, that ends up about as interesting as you’d expect.
-Sting has to make my list, naturally. Who wouldn’t want an elven-forged blade that warns you of danger (or at least orcs) nearby?
-I can’t remember the name, but Captain Valithor’s sword in The Door Within trilogy will always hold a special place in my heart. I’m pretty sure that was the sword that really awakened my love of magnificent blades- that fanned to flame the spark that Sting started. As far as magic goes, it hasn’t got much, but still.
-And I can’t go without mentioning the Shardblades/sprenblades . . . that said, my favorite, as far as an actual sword goes, is Adolin’s Shardblade. (Or- *Oathbringer spoiler*- can we call it a Mayablade now? I’m calling it a Mayablade in hopes that the spren can be reawoken. *end Oathbringer spoiler*)
Anyway. Magnificent post!
Doesn’t it? Nightblood is definitely one to write home about. Though I’d still rather interact with that sword from a distance .
Those are all great ones!
And yes, yes, yes to Adolin’s Shardblade! I think his spren will reawaken eventually. I hope so! It would be SO awesome. He always treated his Shardblade special and would talk to it long before he realized what Shardblades were. So yes, I really want to see that happen.
Awesome post! Let’s seeee…my favorite swords….
Halisa from Tales of Goldstone Wood. The only sword that can slay dragons. Forged in the sun itself…has passed through the hands of many heroes and heroines…
Syl from the Stormlight Archives, of course.
Ecthelion’s Sword. I think it’s only fanon that the sword Thorin carrys in the movies formally belonged to the Lord of the Fountain, but I dig it.
Sting. ?
Sokka’s space sword.
Ooh, those are great additions! Love it.
Sting. :) Yes, so awesome. That was actually the name I chose for my foil sword. My dad made it for me while he was reading the Hobbit. So I thought it fit!
I made a promise to myself to not reread books unless absolutely necessary, because with the amount of great books there are in this world, I don’t want to waste any time and miss one that might change my life. One book, however, made me break this promise. My book of swords :) The fact that the book is my dad’s make it extra special for me because it is the closest thing I have to a family sword. Because, honestly, if the sword has your own kin’s blood forged into it, that is about as magical as they come.
As far as Arthurian legend, I’m a little behind myself and was planning on catching up this year as well. I’m starting with Chrétien de Trois’ four remaining arthurian romances as they are the oldest known versions of the tales. I got Le Morte d’Arthur for Christmas, so I’ll be reading that one, too. I’m pretty sure Tennyson wrote some Arthurian poems as well, but I’ll have to look into that one.
Oh, yes, family books are so special! and that book sounds especially awesome. :) Love that!
I totally understand the not re-reading thing. Sometimes, I’m completely overwhelmed by the sight of my to read pile! But there are also books that I love so much that re-reading them is like meeting an old friend for coffee, or coming home after a long absence, so I find myself drifting back to them time and time again.
Nice! Let me know which Arthurian legends and poems you end up reading! Still working to build my list. :)
I’m a staunch Tolkien nerd myself, so I geek out over all the Tolkien blades, though Anduril and Sting and Anglachel are my favorites (However, if I was Turin, as soon as Anglachel started talking to me you can bet I would have gotten out of there fast).
Two of my other favorite swords are Halisa from Goldstone Wood and Gonturan from The Blue Sword by Robin McKinley. Gonturan was first wielded by an ancient princess and Dragon-Slayer, and was later handed down to an outsider with a strange destiny. My mom introduced me to The Blue Sword when I was a kid, and that’s probably why I have such a soft spot for it.
I also like Caliburn, which always seems left out. In most Arthurian myths it (not Excalibur) was the sword Arthur pulled from the stone and was therefore responsible for his being crowned king. Sadly, not many people remember it, because they’re all hung up on Excalibur. So Caliburn is on my favorites list because it deserves some recognition too, poor thing.
Oh, I need to read some Robin McKinley. I haven’t read any of her books yet. Where would you recommend starting?
Poor Caliburn! Glad you mentioned it! :)
The Blue Sword is a really good place to start. It’s the first book she wrote in that universe, and it’s my favorite one out of all that she’s written.
I’m thrilled that you mentioned Dyrnwyn! I love the Chronicles of Prydain and think not enough people know about them. :)
One of my favorite swords is Brisingr from the third book of Christopher Paolini’s Inheritance Cycle. Hopefully not a spoiler in case you’ve never read them, but I love the sword because it’s blue, it’s magical, it matches the main character’s dragon (I love dragons!), and because he made it himself, with some Elven help. In my mind, what could make a sword cooler?
Oh, the Chronicles of Prydain are some of my favorites! I try and tell people about them all the time. Lol.
So … I came late to the Inheritance Cycle and never fell in love with it like a lot of readers I know. But I do think the concept of the hero forging his own magical sword is SO cool, so that’s totally awesome!
Hooray for another Alexander reader! :) Have you read his Westmark Trilogy? I really like those books too.
Yes, I love the Westmark Trilogy too. It’s on my list of books that I want to eventually add to my personal stock, because I borrowed them from the library way back when, and I really want to re-read them now!
I just had a random thought. Imagine a sword literally dripping with malice and hatred, the embodiment of sin itself. I can see the bladesmith pulling it out a tempering fire hot as hell itself and putting in a quench, not of oil, but blood. Pure blood freshly spilled from an innocent person. Or a not so innocent person. Or himself. It would be really twisted if someone quenched a sword in their own blood. *Shivers* That would not be fun.
Ooooh. *shudder* Yes. That would be a very creepy, evil sword indeed.
Would you make it a talking sword too?
Because I could see that being very interesting. And creepy. And evil.
I feel like it would not talk out loud, but sort of put thoughts in your head, almost make you go insane.
This sword is sounding kind of interesting. I need to go write a story now.
Do it!!! :)