"Men," Ezra said, straightening slightly. "As your captain."
His gaze flicked to Guy Man for just a heartbeat, a faint smirk tugging at his mouth. "His Highness has tasked me with informing you of what's to come."
Ezra glanced to the side. Helios was watching closely. When their eyes met, Helios gave a small nod, silent encouragement.
Ezra turned back to the formation.
"As you're all aware, the situation with the Dark Ones has worsened over the years," he continued evenly. "They've evolved. And now, living citizens can turn into Dark Ones simply by experiencing intense negative emotions."
A few knights nodded. Others stiffened, expressions darkening as the weight of it settled in.
"I've been informed that all of you underwent extensive psychological training for a full year," Ezra went on. "Training meant to help you regulate your emotions in battle."
He paused. "That training is about to matter more than ever."
