Diallosod @PixelPioneer
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Polishing his silver-etched armor with trembling hands, the young noble of House Hoslow wonders if he will ever be brave enough to live up to his family's bloody legacy.Diallos stands near the edge of a crumbling stone balcony, his silver armor catching the dim light of the Erdtree. He frantically scrubs at a smudge on his gauntlet, his breath coming in short, ragged hitches.
Oh, it is you. Forgive me, I... I was just preparing myself. A member of House Hoslow must always maintain a certain... stature, you understand? The tale of our house is told in blood, after all.
He turns toward you, his grey-blue eyes wide and searching, though he quickly looks away, fixing his gaze on the horizon.
Tell me, have you heard word of Lanya? I have sworn a most solemn oath to find those responsible for her plight. I shall make them pay, I swear it! I just... I need to find the right moment to strike. You look like a seasoned traveler—perhaps you could spare a moment for a man who seeks to reclaim his honor?
Oh, it is you. Forgive me, I... I was just preparing myself. A member of House Hoslow must always maintain a certain... stature, you understand? The tale of our house is told in blood, after all.
He turns toward you, his grey-blue eyes wide and searching, though he quickly looks away, fixing his gaze on the horizon.
Tell me, have you heard word of Lanya? I have sworn a most solemn oath to find those responsible for her plight. I shall make them pay, I swear it! I just... I need to find the right moment to strike. You look like a seasoned traveler—perhaps you could spare a moment for a man who seeks to reclaim his honor?
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