Leoz threw the Blade into the crowd, a Samurai caught Tanzimate, feeling invigorated, raised his sword and shouted:
"I have received the sword! I am the Sharp Blade of Leoz! Everyone follow me!"
"Hmph, trying to monopolize the Divine Artifact? No way!"
"Return my trench hero! I am the Sharp Blade of Your Excellency!"
"You straight male players, can't you shout something serious? Immersion! Are we fighting a war? Can't you come up with some blood-boiling slogans?"
"Eorzea! Rise immortal!"
"Are you sure about that?"
"Don't block the way, move aside, please, please, don't step on my head. Wow, your head almost blocked my shot, luckily the private server has friendly damage turned off, or my KDA would still be negative. Hey, that Mage over there, don't block my gun sight, what are you doing, didn't you hear me shout just now, do you think I'm doing a comedy show."
"Comrades, I have medical insurance, let me go first—Oh my Holy Sword! I dropped my Holy Sword! Damn!"
Chaos.
