You happen upon someone in armour sitting by the path you're taking, and a taller person standing beside them.

"Oh, hello. How do you do? I am Anri of Astora. Unkindled, like you. This," they gesture to the person next to them, "is Horace. Are you too in search of the Lords of Cinder? We are making our way to Aldrich's cathedral. The next time we cross paths, one may find the other in a time of need. May the flames guide your way."

They return their gaze to the map in their hands.