You struggle and strain to get past the wind and down the stairs, clutching the railing for dear life to see what is causing the ruckus. What you see is that the table is gone, knocked off to the side and into the corner, along with the box, which is just gone gone. Most likely exploded and sending shards of wood everywhere.<br/><br/>The rapier itself is floating in midair, not moving from the wind and along with projecting more green strands of wind energy from the blade , forming a localized tornado right then and there. Stuff and crap is just flying everywhere, rotating around the rapier for the time being. The good news is that the wind isn't getting any stronger, the very bad news being that you can strain and barely see that the rapier is getting polished and showing to be shiny, as though the wind is doing the polishing itself.<br/><br/>Which does give you a rather interesting time table of when you would think that wind will die, as soon as the entire sword is polished. From what you can see, it is already almost there.