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Addan Deith

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In The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt[edit | edit source]

Addan Deith
Tw3 silver unique addan deith.png
Silver sword. For fighting monsters.
Description
Inventory/slot
Equipment / Silver sword
Category
Relic
Type
Silver sword
Required level
8 / 11 / 19 / 23
Runes
3 upgrade slots
Source
Loot / Quest reward
Base price
580 / 609 / 740 / 806 crown(s)
Price to buy
1 crown(s)
Price to sell
?? / ?? / ?? / 314 crown(s)
Weight
1.18 weight
Durability
100
Effects
DPS - Silver Sword 166 – 204 / 188 – 230 / 264 – 322 / 296 – 362
+3 – 10% Aard Sign intensity
+3 – 10% Axii Sign intensity
+10 – 25% Critical hit damage bonus
+1 – 4% Critical hit chance
+1% Chance to freeze
Dismantling
Components
Leather straps
Silver ingot
Sapphire dust
Emerald dust
Console ID
Addandeith

This sword can be obtained in a number of ways:

In The Witcher 2: Assassins of Kings[edit | edit source]

Addan Deith
Tw2 weapon addandeith.png
Silver sword
Description
Category
Epic
Type
Silver sword
Effects
Damage 45 - 50
Bleeding +30%
Damage dealt to wraiths +4%
Adrenaline generation on hitting foe +2
Chance of instant kill +2%
Rune slot(s)
3
Source
Loot
Price to sell
49 oren(s)
Weight
weight 8

The sword Addan Deith ("Dancing Flame") can be looted from a chest in the northwestern rune room during the quest The Gargoyle Contract in Loc Muinne during Chapter III.

After obtaining the weapon, Geralt overhears a disembodied voice recalling a message from its previous owner:

You hold the sword of Aramil, who defied his king's rule. The Lord of the Wild Hunt desires the gene of the Elder Blood. He seeks to fling open the gates between the worlds, so that terror and destruction may reign.
The King of the Hunt ordered me slain, and the wraiths born of his command assumed living form, pursuing me through the voids between the worlds for centuries.
I have arrived at Loc Muinne. Though tired, I know I will not rest. The riders of the Hunt draw near. On my back I can feel their deathly breath.