Every Raffir panel starts the same way — milled to shape on our machines, the brass mesh and black composite fusing into a pattern that only reveals itself once it's cut. No two panels resolve the same way. This one caught the light like a storm breaking at the edges, so we called it Arcus, after the shelf cloud that leads a storm in.
From there, one knife maker takes over — fitting the handle, hand-finishing the choil and spine, and sharpening the blade before it ever leaves Victor, Idaho. No assembly line. No one making the same cut a thousand times a day.
The steel hasn't changed. CPM S35VN particle metallurgy — the same blade that's found a permanent place in knife rolls from Seki, Japan to Jackson Hole, inspired by the petty knife Mr. Fukumoto gifted to Corey Milligan decades ago. East-West hybrid, agile enough for delicate work, sturdy enough to bone out a chicken.
A knife you'll use for everything. A handle you'll only ever see once.
