The Knights of Minas Tirith, armored in polished steel, ride with thunderous might through the White City’s gates. Banners of Gondor, bearing the emblem of the White Tree, billow like regal sails in the wind. Helmets adorned with feathers gleam, catching the sunlight as they charge with a symphony of hooves against the looming shadow. Swords unsheathed, their every gallop echoes a legacy of valor, a testament to Gondor’s unyielding strength. In the heart of Minas Tirith, the Knights ride as guardians, embodying the grace and martial prowess of a realm that stands resolute against the encroaching darkness.