[The place he'll find himself in is a great hall of sorts, banners hung from the roof, stairs leading up to an altar. Behind it, there's a fire burning, and on it, a sword is visible -- or its hilt, at least, plunged in an altar of stone as it is.
If he starts to approach the altar, suddenly, the fire behind it grows, leaps up and turns purple, quickly spreading across the hall. The people in the room seem frozen in place, like statues, and near the altar, there are two figures: a woman with long hair and white-red clothes, and another, younger one clad in an armor. Both simply stand there, waiting.
And behind him, higher up, on the stairs that lead to the rooms on the side and the back entrance, there's a voice:]