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I will return as the Fire Keeper I once was. kill me, and strip these eyes from my person. Could this be what draws me to this strangely enticing darkness?" Like precious embers, left to us by past Lords, linkers of the fire. In the far distance, I sense the presence of tiny flames. But 'tis different to what is seen when stripped of vision. The eyes show a world without fire, a vast stretch of darkness. Until the day of thy grand betrayal."Īshen one, forgive me if this soundeth strange. Stay thy path, find lords to link the fire, and I will blindly tend to the flame. I serve thee, and will do as thou bid'st. Selecting "Wish for a world without flame" seduced by the thin light, and the awful betrayal. Please, kill me, and take these eyes away. These will reveal, through a sliver of light, frightful images of betrayal. But Fire Keepers are not meant to have eyes. The very things we Fire Keepers have been missing."Īshen one, my thanks for the eyes thou'st given. Are these eyes? How gracious of thee, ashen one. The Lords have left their thrones, and must be delivered to them. So please, ashen one, allow me to serve thee. Pray tell, is it a matter of which I should be apprised?"īut know'st thou not? I cannot die. Of a thing once most precious, or most terrible, now lost to the Fire Keepers. curious matters? I sense that he possesseth some knowledge. When selecting talk after visiting Lothric CastleĪshen one, may I pose thee a question? Has the little Lord Ludleth spoken to thee of any. …much like what lies within me… Then let it find its own place, within my bosom. Sovereignless souls will become thy strength.Īshen one, bring me souls, plucked from their vessels." Speak thine heart's desire."Īshen one, to be Unkindled is to be a vessel for souls. Inhabiting ash, casting themselves upon new forms." Retreating to a darkness beyond the reach of flame, Let these souls, withdrawn from their vessels, Take nourishment from these sovereignless souls." With your power, let us make the 'soul without a master.' To Lothric, where the homes of the Lords converge." The mark of ash will guide thee to the land of the Lords. The Lords have left their thrones, and must be deliver'd to them.