Lost Kingdoms Frontier
The following is written on an old scrap of parchment, wrapped around a gleaming sword:
While I lie here dying of a mortal wound that I received from that evil demon from deep within this dreadful hole, I cast my eye’s towards a vision of the future that may be brighter by my gift. I give to you, reader of this message, my family sword to use against the dreadful she-devil from the bowels of the Hells. Use it well against her and her undead minions, and may it strike true.