Kaven Enlien and Patriarch Baerelan stand ready, both in ornate breastplates with Ruornils crescent moon resplendent on the polished surface.
Behind them, eight men, all crack soldiers from the renowned Celestial Knights, and four ruornite clerics, also in chain or breastplate stand ready.
Each man has a small leather sheath tied to their leg, with two vials filled with holy water. A last resort in case the foe is untouchable by normal metal.
"Ruornil guide our way through the Darkness..." Kaven mutters, as he turns to his eight warriors and take a knee with them in a half circle, each man representing one of Ruornils original Celestial Spells. Patriarch Baerelan and the clerics walk from man to man uttering the words of an old rite for combating the shadows minions, calling for the moonlord to assist each man in turn.
Finally, with an 'Amen' and a sound of metal grating against metal, the 8 knights and the Baron stand up. Kaven nods to the Pontiff.
"... And Haelyn lend us the fire of righteousness, to cleanse out this dark spawn, once and for all. Are your allies ready, Pontiff? For then we can strike with alactricity and cleanse Ilien of the filth that taints it.""