This sword was given to a young girl on the day she vowed to become a chivalrous knight. Since then, it has watched as months turned to years and a girl grew into a guardian. Now it rests at her hip, ready to be drawn in defense of her friends and allies.
A sword bequeathed to Katalina by her superior, it serves as a reminder of the latter's failure, teaching the subordinate that protection, unlike destruction, demands a tenacious spirit, unyielding and ever vigilant. And so the knight whispers a prayer—that her charge's smile might persist another day.
The light that shines off this silver rapier dances brilliantly yet fleetingly in the air, not unlike the short-lived mayfly. With one well-placed thrust, cruel as it is beautiful, its unfortunate target will be just as short-lived.
A knight's honor shows in their unwavering loyalty and zealous devotion. To uphold promise and dignity, the knight brandishes this ever-gleaming sword, gambling her life every time she confronts injustice.
This sword was given to a young girl on the day she vowed to become a chivalrous knight. Since then, it has watched as months turned to years and a girl grew into a guardian. Now it rests at her hip, ready to be drawn in defense of her friends and allies.
To hold a vow sacrosanct, an oath unbreakable, is to glimpse the face of darkness. Consumed by vindictive desire, the knight wields this blade to protect her liege, the last bastion of nobility in this forsaken sky.
