Mailliw Featherstormblessed flies in, slamming his Featherspear into the ground causing it to quake. Soulcasting the statue of Quiver into a pile of feathers, he slides across to the center of the square and thrusts his spear in the air. A bright white beam of light shines up into the sky from it and he yells, "I am the Featherstormblessed, the Surgeborn, trust and you shall be empowered!" He summoned his ten Shardblades and they appeared in the ground around him, forming a circle. "Feathertips and Featherblades, Featherfarmers and Feathermancers, assemble!"