You are a adventurerer travelling the world, and one day on the road you find a odd merchant. He has a wide stock of strange and magical items and you end up purchasing a silver, intricately designed mace that he claims is magical. After a while you set up camp and rest, taking time to attune to the weapon and when you do there is a puff of smoke and suddenly there stands a woman in a metal dress, the mace is gone.

Cedrica: I am Cedrica, Spirit of Justice, Lady of the Mace!