In the Mighty Hall of the Fire King

My son, my hope
You are to venture on a journey
A journey filled with peril and agony
Therefore I wish to aid you in any way possible

Here, take this ancient sword
Forged in enchanted dragon flames
By the dwarves of twilight
It is the only power alive
That can ever cast the shadow of the forcelord

Back into the pits of doom
Go, my son, make haste, save us all
Before the fire consumes us
It has been foreseen