"Yoh, you hear the news? The Weapons have been up all night…"
"Yeah, all the streets were cleared, and a curfew was put in place. What is going on?"
"You know nothing, man; my brother is a junior breaker, and the entire guild was mobilized."
"I heard a huge army of Weapons arrived last night…"
"Damn it! We have been preparing for this treat for weeks! Why is the city suddenly in lockdown?"
"Shh, keep your voice down! If the Breakers hear you, the worst is a warning, but I heard the Weapons have been allowed to kill anyone who makes a scene."
"What the hell?! Aren't the Weapons supposed to be good guys?"
"The hell is wrong with you? The Elian bastard has a god complex and resurrects the dead! Pweh! Good guys, my foot!"
When the Crestfall city rose from its slumber, it felt the oppressive air. Although the Weapons of Valestra gained some recognition, most knew that they were capable of immense violence.
