The veil of time shrouds the legend of the Medacor Sword. Somewhere in the Northern Empire during Lofty Lion"s reign, the Eastern Imperial Medacor and the Northern Sorcerer forged a talisman. They decided to install the circuits into a sword—probably as a perverse joke, since a medacor has little use for the taking of life. As the two men completed the talisman, the Emperor Lofty Lion struck, blasting the place apart with the Imperial Sword, killing the Medacor and Sorcerer. Everyone thought the blast had destroyed the Medacor Sword, since no one found it in the wreckage.—Legends Before the Fall, by Grim Teller.
Legends Before the Fall“May I partake of thy bubbling water, beautiful lady?” Snarling Jaguar asked, grinning.
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