A resin recovered from the shattered depths of the Ley Lines after the defeat of the heretic hidden within Irminsul. Once a crystal meant to bear the many beautiful memories that make up this world, it is now filled instead with delusions and malice that do not belong here.

A withered branch recovered from the shattered depths of the Ley Lines after the defeat of the heretic hidden within Irminsul. A twisted bough grown from a giant tree meant to remain buried deep beneath the earth. Even cut off from its source, it still holds a strange and malevolent power.

A sprig recovered from the shattered depths of the Ley Lines after the defeat of the heretic hidden within Irminsul. What should have been a bud of hope has now become a beacon of profanation. Through its spreading veins, the sinful tree continues to climb toward the sky.

"The Captain": I have come this far to use my death to open the gates of the Ley Lines to my people.

Il Dottore: After all... It's been a while, Scaramouche.

"Regrator": And don't I know it. Goodbye, Zandik.