🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

In his earthly form, the Knight was even more impressive than in that vision. A hulking machine of death, with armor that even Scar would envy, and a sword capable of beheading five people with a single swing. With such strength, his naive patriotism seemed... endearing? Now the young man has another role model to emulate.
Ushumgall listened intently – the phantom's words, of course, were beyond his comprehension, and he was grateful to the translator.
“Did you kill someone, and you didn’t even realize why?” – to Asmidul, Aye, and Camistelle. – “Yeah. Looks like my nerves are really shot; I’ve never felt like this before.”
When everything finally became clear, he addressed everyone.
“Well, what can I say... I have no complaints about Sir Tann – I didn’t kill anyone in a daze, I got a spiritual boost, and now I’ve met some interesting people,” – the phantom’s curves were as captivating as her convoluted speech. – “We have to admit that they outplayed us physically, magically, and logically, and as they say, losers should be gracious. It’s the law of the strong, what can you do? And besides... Nine obelisks – that sounds like a worthy adventure.