Sometimes doors open between worlds and things from other universes enter us. And one day, the Arcane sword fell on the flourishing fields. In one night, a huge tree of swords and blades appeared next to him. A mysterious energy pulsated inside. Once a year, chains grew on the tree, from which steel leaves hung on the handles of swords. They were terrible, broken and unfit for battle. But over the years the quality has improved. And someday a sword of magnificent beauty will blossom on a tree.