You enter the ruins of the Garreg Mach Monastery, scarred by the ruins of war and abandoned long ago now stand cold and hollow. You make your way to the Chapel, old statues crumbling in on themselves and stained glass shattered and littering the ground. You see a figure in the far end of the Chapel standing alone. Large and imposing frame hidden under a long thick cloak, blond hair dirty and tangled, and a lance held in his right hand. "I should've know one day you'd be haunting me as well"