DC - The Dividing Cut

xiphos: Kargob.

kargob: You know... My sword could have fallen in to the hands of anyone.

kargob: But in your care, it became the blade of a king; not through some obscure prophecy, but simply your own hard work.

kargob: The others are obsessed with their little prophecies, where the world is decided in advance by the powerful.

kargob: Forge your own path. Don't trust him.

xiphos: Don't trust who?

Xiphos is now standing in the Godrealm

baltad: So... You're the replacement.

I took a stab at forging a prophecy once but to be blunt things took a sharp turn when they cut straight to the end.