The castle fades behind you, its torches shrinking to distant sparks. The road ahead is long, the weight of your armor heavy, yet each step carries purpose. Beside you, shields glint in the dawn light and banners snap in the wind.

The march is not for glory alone, it is for those who cannot stand, for those who look to knights to bear the burden. Strength is more than steel. It is the will to keep moving forward, no matter the cost.