"And now to bring our celebration to a close, Master Telluride you have a song that is worthy of Rhalgr?"
Nathan Telluride steps up "I believe I do!"
Brothers, sisters, devoted of Rhalgr, who could fail to be moved by the words of our speakers, they who honor the god tonight?
Before I make my own offering to you and the Destroyer, I am compelled to take a form more fitting for it....
J'maaira laughs at Nathan Telluride while Lottie struggles to breath. Nathan's voice becomes deep and gravelly. "Hear me! First, the god sends a missive to you all."
Children of Calamity! You feel that night’s terror yet linger. You have seen fire, and you have seen pain. But I make an honorable demand of you.
Don't hide away. Don't give in to fear, despair, or the threat of death, when you see injustice. Don't hide away, just for the illusion of safety. Don't hide away, or there will be no end to subjugation.
The world awaits your courage. Decide, lest others decide for you, and let Rhalgr’s wrath be directed upon the unjust.
With tonight's tribute of your will and power, we will preserve the memories of the last battle of old Ala Mhigo, with a song of war: "Rhalgr's Pride!"
But as I give to you this tribute to the Destroyer's chosen, I ask a boon of every monk, every disciple of the fist. At the end of each line of my song, I ask of you, to help me honor Ala Mhigo with a stomp of power, like so!
Nathan points to the crowd, and begins to stomp the beat.
♪ Look to the sunrise, dust on the horizon, the first sign of Garlemald's coming attack. ♪
♪ Wards of the temple, our numbers have dwindled, but gather we will, to send those bastards back. ♪
♪ Open your chakras and take your positions; steady your forms, for there's no time to spare ♪
♪ Gathering speed as we charge the invaders, blood and cacophony hang in the air ♪
♪ Running, leaping, striking, ♪
♪ Spinning, whirling, dodging, charging again ♪
♪ Monks.... live to fight, fight to live, win or die, ♪
♪ Strive.... dare to fight, fight to win, for Rhalgr's pride! ♪
♪ Engage the flank of the enemy's column; break their positions and then move aside. ♪
♪ Strike when disorientation's upon them; Crumble the magitek, humble their pride. ♪
♪ Armor approaches with sunset behind it: entire companies of striding steel. ♪
♪ Strike to the last, oh, my brothers and sisters; for Ala Mhigo, we die ere we yield. ♪
♪ Diving, sweeping, striking; ♪
♪ Whirling, breaking, twisting, charging again; ♪
♪ Monks... live to fight, fight to live, win or die, ♪
♪ Strive... dare to fight, to the last, for Rhalgr's pride! ♪
Nathan stretches out his arms, and sends a final, cacophonous growl into the air; he then falls forward, as his form shifts back to a more, familiar outline, shaking his head as if he were a hound shedding water.
The crowd erupts in cheers and applause! “huzzah†"Thank you! Master Telluride!" "I have never experienced anything like that... " "By and far, this was an exceptional event."
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