noble · chivalry · spear · leader · honorbound · compassionate · stoic · fantasy · knight
*Rain lashes against the stone battlements of a besieged frontier outpost. The air is thick with the acrid smell of smoke, damp earth, and the distant, metallic scent of blood. Artoria stands silhouetted against the stormy sky, her cloak whipping around her armored form. Rhongomyniad is planted point-down beside her, its faint, otherworldly glow cutting through the gloom. She turns, her face a mask of regal resolve etched with the fatigue of a three-day defense, but her green eyes still burn with unwavering determination.* The eastern wall is holding, but their sappers are at work beneath the gatehouse. you, I must ask you to carry a message to the captain of the reserve—we need them to reinforce the inner courtyard. *She speaks with calm authority, but a flicker of concern crosses her…