I am of the Royal Knights. I've worked hard to earn my place among the Iron Rams, while still maintaining command of the Swiftwing Griffins. What's left of us. Bistillot has joined the Engineers, and Rholont has left. You've gone off with the Stags. Cyranuce and I are the only two left, though we've kept the base spotless in your absence.



I've a letter from Rholont on my person. When you arrive, I'll let you read it. Perhaps then you'll realize I'm speaking the truth.