Arthal walked over to stand beside his apprentice looking over the group. "I am Arthal, a Keyblade Master. Though I doubt I am the best out their. However I have learned much from my old master and his time in the war, I understand that X-blade is the only thing that can end this. I asked for those who would fight to see it used to simply end the war, as for those of us who survive, our job as wielders of the Keyblade would become simple. We hunt Heartless and train train new Keyblade wielders." He looked at everyone assembled slowly.

He spoke up yet again looking between them all eyes resting on each one gently. "Some of you may die, others may give up but our goal is simple. To travel these shattered worlds and collect the twenty pieces, seven of light. Thirteen of dark." He paused then looked at the sunset. "We will go to worlds covered in Darkness and those filled with Light. The pieces we take might hurt them or destroy things but we must do it. If we do not assemble that fabled weapon and end this war it could mean the death of all worlds and all life on them." He turned back to them. "If this is to much for you, you may leave." He stepped towards them. "We are going to fight as one, no leads we learn to fight as one, and we are going to end this war for the good of all." With that he drew Redemption and extended it out, then he waited for those who lay their keyblade on his signaling they would travel with him.