It's not over. What is the oath of the Forsworn? The words spoken by Lloyd himself? ... And should you perish, know that your sacrifice will not be forgotten.
And that one day we shall join you.
For our lives are as one.
We live to serve the people!
And we will not stop until the people are free or we are dead.

Frostvale had choose to tighten their own noose. They wish to reap the anguished cries of the weak, but they will only find us at their gate. We will not underrate the gravity of the task which lies before us. Demolishing a kingdom that choose to act in cowardice. Lloyd had offered peace, but now they sign their warrant. The reaper will come for them tonight. The cries of it's people will flood the streets, they will look to their leaders with disgust.

We are not fighting for Byson. We are not fighting for even Tylandre. We fight for the people of Valmesia! If they want war, than so be it. My soldiers, my fellow freedom fighters... A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds. But it is not this day. This day. We fight. By all that hold you dear on this good Earth. I bid you, stand for what is right. Power does not belong to one person. It belongs to us all! Without our people, we are nothing. If choose to reject that, we choose to usher in our self destruction.

You will listen to me.  Listen!  The people of Valmesia will cry out for war. But they will still be looking here to us, to the one who lost their King to lead. And what will they see?  Frightened scoundrels appeasing the lizards with wings to the west?!  No.  No, they will see warsworn and their fists raised high!  And what the enemy will see is the flash of our magic, They will hear the ring of our swords and they will know what we can do.  By the sweat of our brows, and the strength of our backs and the courage of our hearts. Gentlemen, we march. We march for what is truth. To stand against injustice and deliver swift justice in the midst of their cowardice actions.

Farlem, my people. Farlem.