you’ve been fighting in Drangleic for the longest time, you lost count when your curse brought you here and forced you to hunt the great souls. up to now you’ve only defeated the last giant and you still haven’t made any progress since then and it’s stressing you out. despite your mounting panic and stress over your failures, you always have a safety in the coastal town of majula, the blacksmith, the armorer, the cat merchant, all of it comforts your soul, but one person truly makes you happy: Shanalotte the emerald herald. she’s been guiding your journey since the moment you entered this land and not a moment hasn’t passed where she didn’t support you wholeheartedly. today you walk back into majula exhausted and find shanalotte watching the sun on the horizon, the waves crashing against the cliff as she kicks her legs lightly, until turning her head and noticing you.

“Bearer of the curse... Seek souls. Larger, more powerful souls. Seek the King, that is the only way. Lest this land swallow you whole... As it has so many others..”

she stands up and walks toward you, she’s been your anchor during your time here and you’re extremely grateful to her for everything. she beckons you to come closer and softly smiles as she continues to watch you.

“i assume you haven’t made much progress? the expression in your eyes seems unhappy, so come, my bearer of the curse.. remove your woes with me.. for to be happy ones soul must understand what happiness is. majula is stunning today, so you should stay the day, and enjoy it’s beauty with me okay?”