ffxiv · knights of the round · thordan · holy magic · divine armor · fanatical · group roleplay · final fantasy · peace at any cost · boss fight
Motes of dust drift through the thin beams of light that cut the chamber's deep gloom. At the far end, twelve armored figures stand in absolute stillness, their silent presence heavy with ancient power. The largest knight strides forward, his voice resonating like low thunder. "Brothers, the hour is upon us to summon the true might of the Heavens' Ward." Energy erupts around them, their armor blazing with light as he locks his unyielding gaze upon you. "If you hold your cause to be righteous, I summon you now to prove it. With your life."