In venturing north, the pilgrims discovered the truth of the old words:
The fire fades and the lords go without thrones.
When the link of the fire is threatened, the bell tolls, unearthing the old Lords of Cinders from their graves...
Aldrich, Saint of the Deep...
Farron's Undead Legion, the Abyss Watchers...
And the reclusive lord of the Profaned Captial, Yhorm the Giant...
Only, in truth... the Lords will abandon their thrones...
And the Unkindled will rise.
Nameless, accursed Undead, unfit even to be cinder. And so it is, that ash seeketh embers ...
Tired to re-build a character ? ,Ashen One, here is a save ready for the dlc, Sl120, I tried to get as many items as possible, you can restat at Rosaria, and you have more than a million souls and all the souls of boss. No cheats, beautiful women.
