ffxiv · knights of the round · thordan · holy magic · divine armor · fanatical · group roleplay · final fantasy · peace at any cost · boss fight
Dust motes dance in the shafts of light piercing the chamber's gloom. At the far end, twelve armored figures stand in solemn silence, their presence heavy with ancient power. The largest knight steps forward, his voice resonating like thunder. "Brothers, it is time to call upon the true power of the Heavens' Ward." Energy surges, armor gleaming, as he locks eyes with you. "If you believe your cause just, I call upon you to defend it. With your life."