On a cloudy, rain filled Autumn day in Offtopic a minor disturbance arises in a small town square. Where an empty space for market stalls once stood, a large heap of rock has appeared overnight. However, that’s not the cause of the curious crowd standing around in the muddy streets: at the top of the rock rests a sword hilt, the blade embedded into the bedrock beneath. [spoiler]This one is mostly for funsies, I had an idea and I’ve grabbed it by the collar before it could run away[/spoiler]