Thy purpose is to seek Lords, and slay them. In transposing a twisted soul, its true power transferreth to thee. Transposition is the art of extracting, and coalescing the essence of a soul. Seen better days, but, methinks it shall suffice. Oh, belike it is… a transposing kiln in thy possession. If thou happen'st 'pon a transposing kiln, bring it to me, quick." Most transposing kilns were lost with Courland, but this place is a crossing for all manner of cursed objects. Tis an art that grants powers once thought unattainable.
A forbidden art, that once left a foul stain upon Courland's honor. The process of extracting, and coalescing the essence of a soul. Before I was a Lord of Cinder, I was a student of transposition. Selecting "Talk" upon reaching Undead Settlement (Before fighting Curse-Rotted Greatwood) Prisioners, both, kept to link the fire." Treat the Fire Keeper not with discourtesy. I may be but small, but I will die a colossus." A re-enactment of the first linking of the fire. The fast fading Flame must be linked to preserve this world. Knowest thou of our purpose? Five thrones will take five Lords, as kindling for the linking of the Fire. No need to be coy, have a closer look."įret not, fret not. If substantiation be thy want, set thine eyes upon my charred corse. Look not in bewilderment as I say… I linked the fire long ago, becoming a Lord of Cinder. Oh, thou’rt unkindled, and a seeker of Lords.
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