Post by Tuyet on Jun 5, 2007 0:00:02 GMT -5
A very well made, ornate sword rests in its sheath rests within the central fountain of the Jardins de Mossen Costa I Llobera in Barcelona, Spain. The sword's owner is not within plain sight, and reaching in to retrieve it would not be difficult at all.
(Okay, here's the deal with the sword. Whoever possesses the sword seems to be bonded with the weapon in the sense that it feels like the grip was made for their hand. However, though gradually enough the owner will likely not notice until too late, it becomes more difficult to willingly leave it farther away than within the same room. The sword very slowly saps away the bearer's sanity causing them to become more increasingly insane, though the wielder will never believe they are insane and only faintly- if at all- notice that something about them has changed in that way. The increase in strength, and energy will be clearly felt, though. Only early on or through another taking it and quickly casting it aside or the act of an immortal can the bearer be saved.)
(Okay, here's the deal with the sword. Whoever possesses the sword seems to be bonded with the weapon in the sense that it feels like the grip was made for their hand. However, though gradually enough the owner will likely not notice until too late, it becomes more difficult to willingly leave it farther away than within the same room. The sword very slowly saps away the bearer's sanity causing them to become more increasingly insane, though the wielder will never believe they are insane and only faintly- if at all- notice that something about them has changed in that way. The increase in strength, and energy will be clearly felt, though. Only early on or through another taking it and quickly casting it aside or the act of an immortal can the bearer be saved.)