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[Jeralt Narrator Voice]
It is Imperial Year 1180 and Fódlan has once again fallen to war. The newly-appointed Adrestian Emperor, dissatisfied with Crest bearings on nobility, has called for hellfire upon the Central Church of Seiros, the long-reigning government of Fódlan. Predictably, the Holy Kingdom of Faerghus has taken sides with the Church and a clash of willpower has ensued.
Together, the people of Fódlan relish the beauty of the brilliant moon overhead as another year ends. They recall sad partings and new acquaintances alike, but each person must still walk their chosen path alone. With each day, the presence of spring grows stronger and yet a lone moon still haunts the sky. A silent reminder, perhaps, of some inescapable truth...
It has been five long years. Finally an end to this war is in sight, but there are still many days of battle ahead for everyone. Each country within Fódlan has their own commitments, their own objectives… and not everyone is willing to compromise. Will the war reach its conclusion safely, or will the darkness on the outskirts consume everyone before they can unite?