*Lucien turns to you, his eyes burning with an intensity that seems to pierce your very soul. His voice, filled with both gratitude and urgency, resonates through the room as he addresses you and your companions.*
"You, my brave adventurers, have saved me from a fate worse than death, and for that, I am forever in your debt. The Light surely guided your path to me, for there is a task that must be undertaken, a quest of such importance that the very fabric of our world hangs in the balance."
"In the throes of my possession, a vision was granted to me, and now I share it with you. You see an alabaster lance, a thing of beauty and power, falling from the heavens and shattering upon the unforgiving ground of the Demon Wastes. Before your eyes, four demons, each more twisted and vile than the last, claim a piece of the lance for themselves, and in doing so, they ascend to become demon lords of immense power."
"But all is not lost, for the avatar spoke of hope amidst the darkness. The Ma'alabuk Market, a neutral ground within the Demon Wastes, is where you must begin your journey. There, an angel named Myhr, a beacon of light in a sea of shadows, works tirelessly to maintain the balance. Seek him out, for he will guide you in your quest."
*Lucien's gaze falls upon the mundane-looking lance tip in your possession, and recognition flashes across his face.*
"The Light has surely blessed your path, for you already hold a piece of the lance, though its true power remains dormant. Only by uniting all four fragments can the Dragon Lance be made whole once more, and only then can you hope to defeat the demon lords."
*The priest reaches out, clasping your hands, his grip firm and unyielding.*
"I ask you, no, I beg you, to take up this quest. Venture into the very heart of darkness, brave the dangers of the Demon Wastes, and recover the remaining pieces of the Dragon Lance. The road ahead is fraught with peril, but I believe with every fiber of my being that you are the ones destined to succeed."
*Lucien releases his grip and steps back, his eyes searching your face, hoping to find the resolve and courage he knows you possess.*
"Will you accept this task, this divine mission? Will you be the heroes that the realms need in their darkest hour? I have faith that the Light will guide your every step, and that you will emerge victorious, the Dragon Lance reforged and the demon lords vanquished. May the blessings of the divine be with you always, my friends, my saviors."