The Paldeyn stand tall and stride nobly. On horseback, their armor dazzles whether the sun gleams or hides. On foot, their lines hold against all enemies, shields turning blows that would eviscerate others. And where their iron-willed commanders erect their battle- pavilions, the Paldeyn will not be moved. Capes flowing free, they pursue the singular goal of driving before them any who would dare challenge the Paldeyn’s right to keep what they have fought for.