izunia lucis callout

[founderinglight]

you will pry twinzunia from my cold dead hands let's do this

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[founderinglight]

[It is only a whisper of magic and a flash, but it feels - right. The first step in making things even and okay again, or at least something resembling it.

Izunia summons, twirls, and dismisses the dagger blade just briefly - long enough to be certain of the blade's nature as a true Royal Arm, not bound to a single place, Armiger, or wielder - and then exhales.]

Much better. I know you never favored lighter blades, but...

[scourgingstars]

Oh, I've grown to have quite the expertise in all manner of weaponry. I'm not about to complain.

[founderinglight]

I can only hope you'll be willing to share that knowledge, then.

[Ardyn has obtained the Blades of the Secret-keeper.]

[scourgingstars]

For my dearest brother who I am still infuriated with? Anything.

[founderinglight]

Marvelous. Shall we hit the road, then?