Evangeline, Sola, Melodia
As you three walk down the hallway, you see copious amounts of evidence that this place hasn't been used for a very long time; the moss and mold, the decaying brickwork, the destroyed bars of countless cells... None, however, have any corpses, or anything imparting a sense of desire.
After some minutes of walking you can see a stairwell at the far end of the corridor. The air is getting steadily fresher as well.
Larae, Louie, Samson
"O-oh. I see." The fear leaves her voice, replaced swiftly by a healthy amount of dignity.
"Sorry to have accused you of... well, for being a bit hasty. Come in, come in. You don't want to stay outside for too long, not here..."The woman walks down the steps of the altar and approaches you three, lowering her hood but keeping mace in hand. She has quite bright, golden hair done in many curls around her angular face, although her emerald eyes are downturned and have a somewhat sad look. She is also quite short. Upon her hip is a small chime; it appears made of wood, like a treebranch.
"Right now we're in Cliff Peak. Not a lot of people know the name of this place, so I'm not surprised you're a little lost. My name is Lady Margot, of the-- of Tyrsara."
Boudicca, Ludek, Meredith
The figure remains silent, though it cocks its head to the side as Boudicca makes her bow. Then, slowly, without looking away from her, it copies the gesture.
When Meredith speaks, the figure steps slightly around Boudicca to look at her, and then resumes staring... Until:
". . . . . You first."
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Topic: Dark Souls: Threads of Fate IC - Rise (Read 13261 times)