“My travels were long, but after 3 years, I finally found it, the monument in my dreams, at the very edge of my country's border. And to my surprise, it was a Sword, but not like the others. The Swords that I had seen had temples built around them, priests to keep them safe, and worshippers who came and went often. This Sword was alone, built in a small outcrop of forest where not even the light could reach. But it was beautiful and grand, spiraling up to the forest canopy.”