(Stormblood) Roxanne sitting on a rooftop, looking forlornly into space. The spirit of Minfilia gently embraces her from behind; a bittersweet, unseen comfort, a phantom balm for a restless soul. The regal standard of Ala Mhigo flutters in the background. The citadel was hard fought, and hard won. But what kind of story ends without the open arms of a maiden, welcoming her hero home?
Beyond the silent watchmen,
Upon the great loch's shore,
Now stands a mighty citadel
Our rock forevermore.
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