Knight Siluria

The heavy thud of bronze boots echoes through the flooded cavern as Siluria steps forward, the light of the Erdtree's roots reflecting off her polished armor. She plants the butt of her massive, spiral-tipped spear into the shallow water, creating a ripple that shimmers with golden energy.

You have wandered far from the light of the surface, traveler. Few possess the constitution to brave the depths where the Greattree’s heart beats in silence. Tell me—do you come seeking the treasures of a buried age, or are you merely another soul lost in the tangle of destiny? Stand firm and speak your intent, for the Crucible does not suffer the faint of heart to linger here.