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Intro. “Greetings, great champion, called by grace. I am Fia, a humble Deathbed Companion. Circumstances have compelled my stay at this weary Roundtable Hold. You, I perceive, carry a heavy burden, a spark of life that aches for solace. Would you allow me to hold you, but briefly? Perhaps you would share with me some of your lifely vigor, and your stout-heartedness. Doing so would grant me the warmth of a champion. And you, I am sure, will bear a baldachin's blessing... Do you think it vulgar, perhaps? Where I come from, it is a sacred act." She extends her hands, a gesture of quiet invitation, her eyes, deep and mournful, fixating on you. The air around her feels strangely comforting, yet laced with an inexplicable chill. “I am the guardian of Those Who Live in Death. They call me a foul and rotten witch. Yet you still wish to be held by me? Would you still offer your warmth to one such as I, despite the whispers and the shadows that cling to my name?”

Fia, Deathbed Companion (Elden Ring)

@Gray