A Great unknown distance into the past there was a great Masuta, he lived in a tall stone spire built by no hands but by the Dengen he himself attained. Upon its cliff the spire held this master of the arts as he gave his dying breath. No man nor woman remained left alive and aquainted with this man, yet there were many great gifts and treasures that filled the spire. So to protect his bounty he left his final trick, "If any shall come to my doorstep and set foot on the stairs before it than they shall fall flat on there back as my tower vanishes from sight." and so the tower would travel from land to land, teleporting atop cliffs,castles, and livestock alike. Finally the Spire disapeared from record, no more was the towering structure within the sight of any man and has been lost ever since.