...you have my gratitude, for preventing...what I might have done in grief.
[He offers no apology or excuse, but he is glad that Ignis intervened.
He recalls what happened beyond the point Ignis remembers.
A knife drawn to the Prince's throat, and the blade he had hurled in defense of Noctis' life. If Ignis did not remember, Ravus would not enlighten him of that moment.
Receiving a blast of Ardyn's perverse magic, and being thrown back. Much of what was said in those next moments had been lost to the shock and pain of that blow.
The ring, taken up finally by someone the Lucii judged worthy to harness it for at least a few minutes.
Ignis, collapsing, still concerned only for his prince even as his strength waned. That had been the first inkling that perhaps Noctis had grown from the sickly boy Ravus had known into someone who merited such devotion.
Acknowledging the roles they all had left to fulfil, walking away as Gladiolus and Prompto rushed to their friends' sides.
You were reckless. Ardyn could not be defeated by normal means, so you took up the Ring of the Lucii and drove him away from your wounded prince. When we parted, you and your prince were unconscious and your loud friends were running to your aid. I made it out of the city, but awoke here the next day.
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...you have my gratitude, for preventing...what I might have done in grief.
[He offers no apology or excuse, but he is glad that Ignis intervened.
He recalls what happened beyond the point Ignis remembers.
A knife drawn to the Prince's throat, and the blade he had hurled in defense of Noctis' life. If Ignis did not remember, Ravus would not enlighten him of that moment.
Receiving a blast of Ardyn's perverse magic, and being thrown back. Much of what was said in those next moments had been lost to the shock and pain of that blow.
The ring, taken up finally by someone the Lucii judged worthy to harness it for at least a few minutes.
Ignis, collapsing, still concerned only for his prince even as his strength waned. That had been the first inkling that perhaps Noctis had grown from the sickly boy Ravus had known into someone who merited such devotion.
Acknowledging the roles they all had left to fulfil, walking away as Gladiolus and Prompto rushed to their friends' sides.
You were reckless. Ardyn could not be defeated by normal means, so you took up the Ring of the Lucii and drove him away from your wounded prince. When we parted, you and your prince were unconscious and your loud friends were running to your aid. I made it out of the city, but awoke here the next day.