Dragon Seal
<Clara POV>
After everyone left the throne room, Elaina walked up to me, and with a quick touch on my shoulder, we teleported. Appearing in some kind of vault, I saw on the wall a variety of different weapons, all with portraits above them.
Getting a vague sense of familiarity with them, I could only assume these were my ancestors, whose weapons were infused with their souls. My parents were nowhere to be seen on the wall, which was to be expected.
"I'll warn you now that each of these weapons are indeed powerful, but they also have curses. Unless you are the original owner, you will have to abide by the conditions of the weapon, which can easily result in death. Of course, the most powerful weapon here is also the most dangerous."