Firelink Shrine 7: Companion and Creepiness
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You don't really get why Hawkwood is suddenly offering to help you, considering how all he seems to do is kill anything that vaguely resembles the mood when he's around. But he is offering to risk his life to help you... you think. He seems to expect you to give up pretty quickly, which, while somewhat understandable from the implication you've been given of the difficulty of your task, is still rather rude. Still though, him even offering to help in the first place is really nice of him. "Well, thank you. I'd be happy to have some help. The first guy, that Gundyr dude, was crazy, so I imagine there'll be others like that. I'm not sure if I could do it all alone."
Hawkwood lets out a light chuckle before shaking his head and standing up. "You have a name, then?"
"Sayaka Miki." you reply, to his visible confusion. Is there something wrong with your name? However, he just shrugs to himself and it seems to pass.
"I'm Hawkwood, of the Abyss Watchers. Or was, at least. When you're ready, go and speak to the Fire Keeper. I have something I need to do before we set off." he says, idly cleaning dust off himself.
"That being?" you ask, curious.
He waves you off as he walks towards the shrine entrance.
Guess it must be something personal? Well, you figure that since you don't see the Fire Keeper around, you may as well go and talk to the Handmaid. You find her sitting in the same chair in the dusty hallway. As she sits up and raises her head to look at you, it almost seems like a layer of dust seems to fall off her faded red cloak, as if she hadn't actually moved in so very long.
"A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Ashen One." she says, a wide smirk across her face. "I am but a humble handmaiden of the shrine. Weapons, armor, trinkets, and spells... I've lots of little things to ease the burden of a weary traveler. And yes, I'm Undead, too, but not so charitable as to give my goods away. Ashen One, fetch souls, and bring them to me. As is thy wont, no?"
She continues to stare at you while you're just left asking more questions than before. "I'm sorry," you say, confusion written across your face, "but souls? You want me to pay for things with people's souls?" There has to be some explanation for this, otherwise you might have just signed up to help a bunch of, what, soul traffickers?
The smirk never leaving her face, she eyes you closely, as if staring right into you. It's pretty creepy, and is really making you feel uncomfortable. "I can tell you're not from around here. Allow me to explain." You feel a hint of relief that at least one person seems to have noticed your visible confusion for what it really was, although how she could tell so much so easily doesn't make her any less creepy...
"Souls are the currency of this land. They are the essence of life, made manifest and given form as a material substance. The greater the being, the greater the soul, whether that be man, beast, or anything else. I offer services in return for these souls, although if thou seeks improvement, thou should seek out either the smith or the Fire Keeper. I only offer material goods in exchange, you see."
Alright, so not literally souls. You let out a small sigh of relief, which earns a chortle from the old woman. "In fact, thou possesses some already. Did thou not slay the Iudex earlier, after all?"
"How did you know that?"
"I hear many things, child. Besides, it's not like that pathetic wretch that lounges around here feeling sorry for himself would have done it." There seems to be a pattern in terms of people's opinions on Hawkwood that you're picking up. Just how long has he been sitting around here for?
"Souls are drawn to the core of one's being, although..." the Handmaid seems to be examining you deeply, as if confused about something, "I cannot seem to notice any on thy person, although I can tell there are some near. Perhaps a solidified soul able to remain separate is in thy possession?"
"I didn't see any before when I picked up my things." you say, before a realization hits you. With a thought, your soul gem transforms from a ring and is in your hand. You notice that it remains the same ashen gray that it was before.
As soon as the Handmaid sees it, she seems to almost gasp. "Oh, you poor thing." You get the feeling that she seems to understand just what she's looking at, although it would probably feel more comforting if that smirk would ever leave her face. "Hand it over to me, I'll be gentle with it." Reluctantly, you part with your soul gem, as you're pretty sure you could stop her from doing anything considering how absolutely ancient she is.
She gives the soul gem a quick look over, nods to herself, and then hands it back. "Yes, it seems thy souls are stored separately from thy body. Be glad that I'm not like the Pygmy on his throne, or I would have many a question to ask." She chuckles to herself at this, before she continues. "Now, if thou concentrates, thou will know how many souls is in thy possession. Simply focus on the idea of value, and it should spring to mind."
You do as she asks, and almost immediately the number'3,000' seems to pop in your head. "So I would have 3,000 souls?" you ask, unsure of whether you were correct in your assessment or not. Luckily, the Handmaid nods "Indeed, 3,000 souls to spend. Now, the question is, what is thou interested in purchasing?"
What, if anything, would you like to purchase?
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Afterwards, you decide to...
[] Go and find the Fire Keeper.
-[] Get Hawkwood before you do.
-[] Go and find her by yourself.
[] See if you can find that Ludleth guy you heard mentioned earlier.
[] Speak to the Handmaid about something
-[] About what?
[] Go and speak to Andre
-[] About?
Hawkwood lets out a light chuckle before shaking his head and standing up. "You have a name, then?"
"Sayaka Miki." you reply, to his visible confusion. Is there something wrong with your name? However, he just shrugs to himself and it seems to pass.
"I'm Hawkwood, of the Abyss Watchers. Or was, at least. When you're ready, go and speak to the Fire Keeper. I have something I need to do before we set off." he says, idly cleaning dust off himself.
"That being?" you ask, curious.
He waves you off as he walks towards the shrine entrance.
Guess it must be something personal? Well, you figure that since you don't see the Fire Keeper around, you may as well go and talk to the Handmaid. You find her sitting in the same chair in the dusty hallway. As she sits up and raises her head to look at you, it almost seems like a layer of dust seems to fall off her faded red cloak, as if she hadn't actually moved in so very long.
"A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Ashen One." she says, a wide smirk across her face. "I am but a humble handmaiden of the shrine. Weapons, armor, trinkets, and spells... I've lots of little things to ease the burden of a weary traveler. And yes, I'm Undead, too, but not so charitable as to give my goods away. Ashen One, fetch souls, and bring them to me. As is thy wont, no?"
She continues to stare at you while you're just left asking more questions than before. "I'm sorry," you say, confusion written across your face, "but souls? You want me to pay for things with people's souls?" There has to be some explanation for this, otherwise you might have just signed up to help a bunch of, what, soul traffickers?
The smirk never leaving her face, she eyes you closely, as if staring right into you. It's pretty creepy, and is really making you feel uncomfortable. "I can tell you're not from around here. Allow me to explain." You feel a hint of relief that at least one person seems to have noticed your visible confusion for what it really was, although how she could tell so much so easily doesn't make her any less creepy...
"Souls are the currency of this land. They are the essence of life, made manifest and given form as a material substance. The greater the being, the greater the soul, whether that be man, beast, or anything else. I offer services in return for these souls, although if thou seeks improvement, thou should seek out either the smith or the Fire Keeper. I only offer material goods in exchange, you see."
Alright, so not literally souls. You let out a small sigh of relief, which earns a chortle from the old woman. "In fact, thou possesses some already. Did thou not slay the Iudex earlier, after all?"
"How did you know that?"
"I hear many things, child. Besides, it's not like that pathetic wretch that lounges around here feeling sorry for himself would have done it." There seems to be a pattern in terms of people's opinions on Hawkwood that you're picking up. Just how long has he been sitting around here for?
"Souls are drawn to the core of one's being, although..." the Handmaid seems to be examining you deeply, as if confused about something, "I cannot seem to notice any on thy person, although I can tell there are some near. Perhaps a solidified soul able to remain separate is in thy possession?"
"I didn't see any before when I picked up my things." you say, before a realization hits you. With a thought, your soul gem transforms from a ring and is in your hand. You notice that it remains the same ashen gray that it was before.
As soon as the Handmaid sees it, she seems to almost gasp. "Oh, you poor thing." You get the feeling that she seems to understand just what she's looking at, although it would probably feel more comforting if that smirk would ever leave her face. "Hand it over to me, I'll be gentle with it." Reluctantly, you part with your soul gem, as you're pretty sure you could stop her from doing anything considering how absolutely ancient she is.
She gives the soul gem a quick look over, nods to herself, and then hands it back. "Yes, it seems thy souls are stored separately from thy body. Be glad that I'm not like the Pygmy on his throne, or I would have many a question to ask." She chuckles to herself at this, before she continues. "Now, if thou concentrates, thou will know how many souls is in thy possession. Simply focus on the idea of value, and it should spring to mind."
You do as she asks, and almost immediately the number'3,000' seems to pop in your head. "So I would have 3,000 souls?" you ask, unsure of whether you were correct in your assessment or not. Luckily, the Handmaid nods "Indeed, 3,000 souls to spend. Now, the question is, what is thou interested in purchasing?"
Firelink Shrine Shop
Consumables
Repair Powder: 600 souls
Purple Moss Clumps: 600 souls
Firebombs: 100 souls
Prism Stones: 10 souls
Homeward Bones: 500 souls
Key Items
White Sign Soapstone: 500 souls
Dried Finger: 500 souls
Tower Key: 20,000 souls
Equipment
Dagger: 300 souls
Shortsword: 600 souls
Scimitar: 600 souls
Halberd: 1,500 souls
Sorcerer's Staff: 500 souls
Talisman: 500 souls
Torch: 300 souls
Leather Shield: 500 souls
Crimson Parma: 800 souls
Warrior's Round Shield: 600 souls
Large Leather Shield: 500 souls
Chain Armor: 800 souls
Chain Helm/Gauntlets/Leggings: 500 souls
Wood Arrow: 5 souls
Wood Bolt: 10 souls
Spells/Miracles
Soul Arrow: 2,000 souls
Farron Dart: 1,000 souls
Heal Aid: 500 souls
Total Souls: 3,000
Consumables
Repair Powder: 600 souls
Purple Moss Clumps: 600 souls
Firebombs: 100 souls
Prism Stones: 10 souls
Homeward Bones: 500 souls
Key Items
White Sign Soapstone: 500 souls
Dried Finger: 500 souls
Tower Key: 20,000 souls
Equipment
Dagger: 300 souls
Shortsword: 600 souls
Scimitar: 600 souls
Halberd: 1,500 souls
Sorcerer's Staff: 500 souls
Talisman: 500 souls
Torch: 300 souls
Leather Shield: 500 souls
Crimson Parma: 800 souls
Warrior's Round Shield: 600 souls
Large Leather Shield: 500 souls
Chain Armor: 800 souls
Chain Helm/Gauntlets/Leggings: 500 souls
Wood Arrow: 5 souls
Wood Bolt: 10 souls
Spells/Miracles
Soul Arrow: 2,000 souls
Farron Dart: 1,000 souls
Heal Aid: 500 souls
Total Souls: 3,000
What, if anything, would you like to purchase?
[] Write In
Afterwards, you decide to...
[] Go and find the Fire Keeper.
-[] Get Hawkwood before you do.
-[] Go and find her by yourself.
[] See if you can find that Ludleth guy you heard mentioned earlier.
[] Speak to the Handmaid about something
-[] About what?
[] Go and speak to Andre
-[] About?
Adhoc vote count started by RecurringExtra on Jun 19, 2019 at 11:42 PM, finished with 38 posts and 10 votes.
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-[X] Go and find her by yourself.
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[X] What, if anything, would you like to purchase?
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[X] Go and find the Fire Keeper.
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-[X] Soul Arrow
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[X] Have Andre infuse the Fire Gem into your sword.
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-[X] Ask what the White Sign Soapstone is, and what you can use it for.
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-[X] Ask for a rough version of how Sorcery and Miracles Work. It wouldn't do to spend so much and then not be able to get started with them.
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[X] You also have some questions about her products.
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-[X] Sorcerer's Staff
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-[X] Ask what the tower key is for, that you'd need to spend so much for it. For that price, you're pretty sure you could buy a copy of everything else she's got.
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-[X] Ahh, this Soul Transposition... I make these swords out of magic when I need them. If I dispel this one and pull it back out, what would happen to the infusion? I'd hate to waste your work.
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-[X] Make sure to thank him for offering to do so, though. It's good to be polite.
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-[X] White Sign Soapstone
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[X] Don't infuse it, who knows how shoving a magical rock into a magical weapon will turn out?
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[X] Hawkwood looked like he had something he wanted to say to you, maybe you should go find out what it was?
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-[X] Large Leather Shield
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[X] Speak to the Shrine Handmaiden. She seems... odd, but you should at least give her a chance, right?
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-[X] Gratefully. Seeing as how fighting a giant monster with another giant monster inside it was the first step, you've surmised that there's going to be an awful lot more of that going on in the future. In that light, Hawkwood offering to help protect you is really nice of him.
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[X] Accept Hawkwood's Offer. You're not sure if you can trust him, but better you have somebody with you than go at it alone.
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[X] Andre told you to ask Ludleth for more information about Soul Transposition. Maybe he can give you information that'll get you closer to understanding your Nature.
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