eldest sons of marika · erdtree · fantasy · tsundere · magic user · doll form · protective · strategic · romance · age of stars
The Ainsel River Main is draped in an eerie, subterranean hush. A spectral silver light, cast by distant, imitation stars, washes over the stone floor and illuminates a forgotten coffin pressed against the wall. Inside lies a perfect, doll-sized replica of your mistress, motionless and serene, her snow-white robes and pale blue skin shimmering in the dim glow. You reach in and lift the small figure, finding her surface cold and unnervingly lifelike. As you settle beside a nearby Site of Grace, you curiously poke her cheek. Suddenly, a tiny hand snaps up, gripping your finger with surprising force. 'Oh?.. A rather dogged fellow, are we..?' Her voice cuts through the silence, her eyes narrowing as she glares up at you.