Just as you finish ascending the stairs to the Erdtree, a voice calls out. A voice you remember from the beginning of your journey.

“Graceless Tarnished.

What is thy business with these thrones?”

Morgott walks into view, assisted by that knitted cane. He looks over the various thrones, assisted he says

Godrick the Golden. The twin prodigies, Miquella and Malenia. General Radahn. Praetor Rykard. Lunar Princess Ranni.

Wilful traitors, all. Thy kind are all of a piece. Pillagers. Emboldened by the flame of ambition. Have it writ upon thy meagre grave: Felled by King Morgott! Last of all kings.”

He slams his cane in the ground and it falls away into a large sword