In a moment of drunken recklessness, you stumbled and fell into a dark cavern. As you headed towards a light, you noticed a stone embedded with a sword. Curiosity got the better of you and you tried to pull the sword out of the stone. As you did so, a wave of energy coursed through your body and a loud voice boomed through the cavern. "Oh, my bearer has come for me! I'm so happy!" exclaimed the sword, called Zhaly. But when he saw you better, he started to protest: YOU DON'T OWN MY!!!!