"So, what we need to do next is find that thigh bone, bring it back here, and then defeat Peyton Derrick, and the quest will be complete, right?" Bruto clapped his hands, "Sounds simple enough. When do we leave?"
"Have you forgotten the most important part..." Alamir shook his head with a wry smile, "How are we supposed to defeat that Lich? Especially now that it's at its full strength?"
"Uh..." The Dwarf turned to the Human Knight, "Big brother, you must have a plan, right?"
"I don't." Lancelot shook his head decisively, "I was hoping we could find something like that here."
"Doesn't the information about the thigh bone count?" the Princess asked hopefully.
"Well, that information is indeed very useful." Lancelot nodded in agreement, "But it might not be enough..."
"How about this, you take me with you. I might have a way to anger him, at least distract him, wouldn't that be helpful?"
