It's rough out there on these streets. All manner of rippers, hustlers, thieves, scallywags, and worse. No denyin' Limsa Lominsa's a city build on a foundation of blood. But we got a new way of things now. Law's come to this city, crazy as she is. She's our home. And y'always want what's right for your home. The good people livin' here. Your neighbors, the hard workin' ones, just tryin' to get by. That's why we're here. The pirates can hide out on the seas, but here, we are the storm. The Maelstrom. And we'll break 'em on the rocks of justice.
We put on our yellow jackets, and we protect the good folk from the ghosts of the past. We might be outnumbered. Don't bother us none. We just form up and get in a single, unbroken line, unyielding and spread wide. We are The Thin Yellow Line, and we will protect 'til sea swallows all.
Join the beat.
We put on our yellow jackets, and we protect the good folk from the ghosts of the past. We might be outnumbered. Don't bother us none. We just form up and get in a single, unbroken line, unyielding and spread wide. We are The Thin Yellow Line, and we will protect 'til sea swallows all.
Join the beat.
![[Image: BZneHYK.jpg]](http://i.imgur.com/BZneHYK.jpg)
No Gods and Precious Few Heroes
