‘And the name …’ He gave me another of those smiles. ‘Another misunderstanding. I found this sword after a very long search, after mastering a dead science. The men call it Mightblade. Not mighty.’ He spoke slowly. ‘It might, it might not. Might not meaning potency, but potentiality. It is a bastardization of its true name. There was a time there were many weapons like this,’ he said. ‘Now, it is, I think, the only one left. ‘It is a Possible Sword.’