An Ancient “Shock” (Closed RP)
Looking over the streets before him, Artorias begins to wonder where exactly he was wandering about to. He had no sense of direction, and the unfamiliar familiar landscape wasn’t about to help him in that aspect. Even if he had been here once before in the past, his muddled memories were not helping him in any way.
As he looked about for any signs of where he could be at this point, he notices a figure clad in yellow, red, and black. Though the stranger was in the strangest outfit Artorias could say that he had ever seen, he approached nonetheless.
“My most humble apologies stranger,” Artorias began, his voice still creaking and grinding, “but doth thee know what district we art located in? I am looking for the zeta district, but I has't been lost for some time now. Any information that thou has't would greatly grant me a faster result than wandering about on mine own.”










