The Nighthawks Fist. Formed out of the necessity of war; together we fight as one. It is our honor to protect the flank from any opposing foe. Two arrows to the chest and a spear to their throat, enemies fall. No army, large or small, can stand against the Nighthawks and the rest of the Hearthguard. We fight for our Queen and look to our honorable Jarls to guide our blades for the Hearthlands!