Throne and Liberty is hungry for the legend of those who dance
Numbers are but instruments, their true melody sung by the traits and tactics woven into my gear and skillset. Imagine my armor, not just deflecting blows, but reflecting them back at TL Lucent the Sollant, a chorus of metallic clangs adding to the symphony of gold. Or picture my boots, not just allowing swift movement, but leaving behind trails of enchanted moonlight that draw additional...
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