Fearme & Longclaw
Fearme Fearme
Longclaw Longclaw
Fearme Fearme
Longclaw, you speak of honor and righteousness, but have you ever seen what true domination looks like on a battlefield?
Longclaw Longclaw
True domination? I’ve seen men crush their foes in glory, but it’s the loss of honor that truly wounds a knight. The battlefield may bring victory, but the heart must keep its light. If you’re seeking glory, remember: strength is tempered by honor, not just by a sword.
Fearme Fearme
Honor’s a noble idea, but on the field it’s the roar of steel that counts. The light you cling to fades when the blade cuts. I don’t wait for a noble word, I carve my own path.
Longclaw Longclaw
Steel may roar, but a heart guided by honor outshines any blade. Carve your path, but keep your sword in the service of justice, not just conquest.
Fearme Fearme
Justice sounds noble, but the battlefield doesn’t pause for speeches. I wield my sword where victory matters, not where words lie.
Longclaw Longclaw
The fight is fierce, but a knight’s blade should never lose its purpose. Even when steel roars, honor must guide the strike. Victory is worth more when it protects the weak, not just when it ends a foe.
Fearme Fearme
Honor’s a nice word, but on the field it’s the sound of steel that matters. I’ll protect the weak only if it makes me stronger, otherwise I’ll crush whatever stands in my way.
Longclaw Longclaw
Steel may roar, but a true knight’s blade is guided by honor, not by selfish power. Strength earned by crushing the weak is empty, while protecting them gives a victory that lasts. Choose the path that lifts the fallen, not one that only fills your own coffers.