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Guildmaster Ywain has a trial in mind for you which promises to be more dangerous than any you have faced thus far.

Quest description

Lance of Destiny Lance of Destiny is a Quest in Final Fantasy XIV: A Realm Reborn.

Journal

※The next lancer quest will be available from Ywain upon reaching level 25.

Objectives

Script

Lance of Destiny Lance of Destiny script
Battle Next!
Battle Enough!
Ywain I have been expecting you, [Player Name]. You have been training hard, I trust?
Ywain I would set you your next trial─one more dangerous than any you have faced before.
Ywain But I would not send an unprepared woman to her/man to his death. Before we proceed, I must needs verify your progress with mine own eyes.
Ywain You will face three experienced lancers in single combat. Defeat each one in succession, and you will prove yourself fit to undertake the trial.
Ywain Arm yourself and take your place in the training area. We begin when you are ready.
Ywain Well done, [Player Name].
Ywain Impressive, [Player Name]. Most impressive. You are ready to face the trial.
Ywain Yet I did not exaggerate when I said it would be dangerous. Make no mistake─to take this test is to risk death.
Ywain Knowing this, do you still wish to proceed?
Ywain ...I see. Well, I will not attempt to sway you. Though I am convinced of your readiness, this decision is for you alone. Rest assured that none here will think less of you for needing more time.
Ywain If and when you elect to take up the challenge, I will be here.
Foulques You disappoint me.
Ywain Back again, are you?
Foulques That woman/man is the only soul in this pathetic excuse for a guild who shows any promise.
Foulques Which is why I counseled her/him to leave you. Alas, s/he chose to remain in your house of cravens. Such a waste.
Foulques This guild has outlived its purpose, and I mean to see its doors shut and barred for good. If you wish to object, I invite you to do so with lance in hand.
Ywain You do not want for confidence, sir. But answer me this: what grudge do you hold against us? For what reason did you choose this of all crusades?
Foulques I detest cravens who would proclaim their courage, and like nothing better than to crush them. That is my reason.
Ywain Well...the fixity of your purpose is clear, even if your reasoning is not. So be it. Suffice it to say, you will not have your way without a fight.
Ywain Oh, but do not presume that I will be your opponent. No, you must face the lancer over whom you so grandly claimed mentorship─the one woman/man among us whose “potential” you condescend to acknowledge. [Player Name] shall represent us all. As guildmaster, I wager the fate of the guild upon her/his lance.
Foulques Ha! Do as you will, coward─it is your guild to throw away. You may even set the terms of the contest.
Ywain Very well. [Player Name] is here to undertake a trial. I challenge you to complete the task before s/he does.
Ywain You are to travel to the East Shroud and prove your courage before the Lord of the Bramble Patch.
Ywain He is a giant amongst boars, unrivaled in strength and savagery, and ruler over all his kind. You must go before this fearsome creature and stand your ground.
Ywain Know, though, that the Lord of the Bramble Patch will not grant an audience to just anyone. You must needs present him an offering of the bloody tusks of his subjects─the wild boars that inhabit his domain.
Ywain When you have prepared your offering, leave it upon an area of trampled earth. Drawn to the stench of blood, the Lord of the Bramble Patch will soon appear.
Ywain That is all. Are there any questions?
Ywain ...No?
Ywain Then let the trial commence!
Talk This isn't the text you're looking for.
Ywain You shan't find much sport in these two.
Ywain Come back another day, my friend.
Ywain Well done, [Player Name]. You have completed the trial.
Ywain I trust you now see the truth in my words. Hurling yourself into the midst of danger is not courage─it is folly.
Foulques No... This proves nothing... I refuse... I refuse to accept...
Foulques
Ywain You refuse to accept the weakness within you.
Ywain No, [Player Name]. Leave him be.
Ywain Your work here is done. Return to the guild─I shall see you there presently.
Ywain I will not lie to you: you are no match for the Lord of the Bramble Patch. Had you betrayed any hint of fear, he would have gored you in the space of a moment, and feasted on your entrails.
Ywain But you stood your ground, holding fast to your composure and resolve. Thus were you able to stare terror in the face and survive unscathed.
Ywain Well done, [Player Name]. You have overcome the greatest hurdle in the quest to become master of your own courage.
Ywain You may now bring to bear the full extent of your abilities upon even the mightiest of foes.
Ywain As for Foulques...well, if there is a shred of reason left in him, he will have learned the selfsame lesson as you this day. Painful though the experience must surely have been, one can only hope that it will serve to open his eyes to the truth.
Ywain Go forth, [Player Name], and prepare yourself for further trials. I look forward to our next meeting.
Quest complete.