Skypiercer

Like a comet through the night sky, you rode to the top of the mountain astride a handsome silver steed.
You arrived at a spire as high as the heavens, its azure dome impaling the clouds and its golden trim reflecting the sunrise. Four silent sentinels gaze out into eternity, keeping vigil over the world around them and a world in their hands. On this spire, the names of the most worthy are engraved, yours being the latest among them.
May this spire be your lance as you pierce the sky and break through into new frontiers.