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[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
'And your duty is not to collect something for the covenant?'
I am unsure of what covenant you think I would be collecting for.
'I was in Irithell of the Boreal Valley for a month before I found the Darkmoon Knights. I have barely explored this new place, I don't know which covenant you might serve.'
I know nothing of which you speak. I serve only my patron, and none besides them.
'Covenants form around one. All of us who partake in the Wolf's blood serve the Wolf of Farron, and thus we serve the covenant. You serve your patron, and thus you serve your covenant.'
There is no covenant between myself and my patron, only a mutual understanding.
'I see. So you ask me about whether my duty will kill me because of an agreement you have with this patron?'
Indeed. That is my own duty as part of the agreement we have.
'You should be glad this isn't Lothric then, you'd have to be looking for people for ages. And you would still fail to find them all. Very few have escaped the undead curse.'
Some worlds are simply beyond the point of no return. They will burn themselves out in due time, or they will be burnt out once time has run its course.
'I will stop the undead curse. My world will not succumb. The First Flame will be rekindled, even if it is not by my hand.'
And if you fail? What then?
'I will not fail. The Flame will be rekindled. I may die a thousand times, but there will be kindling.'
I shall put trust in your confidence, I hope that neither is misplaced.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
'And your duty is not to collect something for the covenant?'
I am unsure of what covenant you think I would be collecting for.
'I was in Irithell of the Boreal Valley for a month before I found the Darkmoon Knights. I have barely explored this new place, I don't know which covenant you might serve.'
I know nothing of which you speak. I serve only my patron, and none besides them.
'Covenants form around one. All of us who partake in the Wolf's blood serve the Wolf of Farron, and thus we serve the covenant. You serve your patron, and thus you serve your covenant.'
There is no covenant between myself and my patron, only a mutual understanding.
'I see. So you ask me about whether my duty will kill me because of an agreement you have with this patron?'
Indeed. That is my own duty as part of the agreement we have.
'You should be glad this isn't Lothric then, you'd have to be looking for people for ages. And you would still fail to find them all. Very few have escaped the undead curse.'
Some worlds are simply beyond the point of no return. They will burn themselves out in due time, or they will be burnt out once time has run its course.
'I will stop the undead curse. My world will not succumb. The First Flame will be rekindled, even if it is not by my hand.'
And if you fail? What then?
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
'And your duty is not to collect something for the covenant?'
I am unsure of what covenant you think I would be collecting for.
'I was in Irithell of the Boreal Valley for a month before I found the Darkmoon Knights. I have barely explored this new place, I don't know which covenant you might serve.'
I know nothing of which you speak. I serve only my patron, and none besides them.
'Covenants form around one. All of us who partake in the Wolf's blood serve the Wolf of Farron, and thus we serve the covenant. You serve your patron, and thus you serve your covenant.'
There is no covenant between myself and my patron, only a mutual understanding.
'I see. So you ask me about whether my duty will kill me because of an agreement you have with this patron?'
Indeed. That is my own duty as part of the agreement we have.
'You should be glad this isn't Lothric then, you'd have to be looking for people for ages. And you would still fail to find them all. Very few have escaped the undead curse.'
Some worlds are simply beyond the point of no return. They will burn themselves out in due time, or they will be burnt out once time has run its course.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
'And your duty is not to collect something for the covenant?'
I am unsure of what covenant you think I would be collecting for.
'I was in Irithell of the Boreal Valley for a month before I found the Darkmoon Knights. I have barely explored this new place, I don't know which covenant you might serve.'
I know nothing of which you speak. I serve only my patron, and none besides them.
'Covenants form around one. All of us who partake in the Wolf's blood serve the Wolf of Farron, and thus we serve the covenant. You serve your patron, and thus you serve your covenant.'
There is no covenant between myself and my patron, only a mutual understanding.
'I see. So you ask me about whether my duty will kill me because of an agreement you have with this patron?'
Indeed. That is my own duty as part of the agreement we have.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
'And your duty is not to collect something for the covenant?'
I am unsure of what covenant you think I would be collecting for.
'I was in Irithell of the Boreal Valley for a month before I found the Darkmoon Knights. I have barely explored this new place, I don't know which covenant you might serve.'
I know nothing of which you speak. I serve only my patron, and none besides them.
'Covenants form around one. All of us who partake in the Wolf's blood serve the Wolf of Farron, and thus we serve the covenant. You serve your patron, and thus you serve your covenant.'
There is no covenant between myself and my patron, only a mutual understanding.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
'And your duty is not to collect something for the covenant?'
I am unsure of what covenant you think I would be collecting for.
'I was in Irithell of the Boreal Valley for a month before I found the Darkmoon Knights. I have barely explored this new place, I don't know which covenant you might serve.'
I know nothing of which you speak. I serve only my patron, and none besides them.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
'And your duty is not to collect something for the covenant?'
I am unsure of what covenant you think I would be collecting for.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
'What does your leader request from you, in return for their power? As Rosaria seeks the cut tongues of Unkindled from her maggots, and my Wolf seeks the sword-grass grown of corpses.'
They require only that I fulfil the duty they have given me.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
'... Patron? The leader of your covenant? Like the Wolf of Farron?'
I suppose one could phrase it as such. They are the avatar whom I serve.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
'I suppose I will. Why are you asking?'
My patron has an interest in people fully crossing the line into death, and it is part of my duty to help those who have no intent of passing on to do so once theirs has been fulfilled.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
'I will not stay dead, until I have gone Hollow. Or, better yet, become kindling.'
So you shall pass once you have completed this question of yours?
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
'I will become a Lord of Cinder, burned to preserve the Age of Fire. And I will test those that attempt to join me, in the Kiln of the First Flame, to confur their ability to burn as kindling.'
Have you any intentions to pass on into death?
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
'The flame must be re-kindled, to undo the undead curse. I will become kindling, and the Hollows will have their humanity restored.'
And then you will be gone?
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.
'I will still need to return to Castle Lothric, since it is the duty of my kind to seek the Lords.'
It is not uncommon for the undead to forsake their duties. I assume that you are not amongst that crowd, given what you have said.
[A figure covered completely in cloth approaches Bappl.]
Greetings, undead. What brings you to this place?
@tall-dead-and-squishy
Bappl signs, her axe and handheld flame disappearing with the motion, 'This place is not ashen, and dead. It is far more pleasant, than the choking castle.'
Wishing to escape death is certainly not uncommon amongst those who walk the line between it and life.