A cloaked figure, standing in the distance in front of a mound of coffins, ankle-deep in the water... and staring into the distance. Perhaps he was familiar with the area; maybe he’d know the answers to my many questions.
I tried to speak, to call out, but no words came forth from my lips. Was I mute? Had I simply forgotten how to speak? I tried something else, stepping forward in the water, and waved an arm frantically, hoping it might catch his attention.
The trials and tribulations of Ashemma, Deprived Unkindled, as she seeks to unravel the mysteries of Lothric and remember who she is. (Deprived is an unofficial Dark Souls fan comic.) [WARNING: Partial/Obscured Nudity]