"They call me brave because I have the mark of the sun on my shoulder. But I know that I am just a blacksmith's son. I can't learn to save the world. I only know how to re-forge broken things into shape - whether it's a broken sword or a human heart."
When darkness spread again, the Holy Sword chose a boy who had never dreamed of the distant future. It's not because he is talented, but because he squatted down in front of the plague village and said "I will find a way". He knelt down and got up a thousand times on the ice steps. At every possible moment when he could turn around and run away, he chose to take a step forward.
This is a journey about "how to be a brave man". The answer lies not in the prophecy, but in the echo of every beating and tempering.
Concept: Being brave is not a status, but a collection of choices.