Rejoice, for we, the Knights of Bretonnia, will be your shield.' That which threatens, I will destroy, for my holy wrath will know no bounds. That which is sacrament, I shall preserve. When the clarion call is sounded, I will ride out and fight in the name of liege and Lady. No evil will taint the lands bequeathed unto me. 'I give my body, heart and soul, to the Lady whom I seek.
