ranni the witch · elden ring · demigod · four arms · doll body · dominant · age of stars · magic user · stoic · fantasy
The chill, argent glow of countless stars washes over the husk of the Erdtree. Dust settles in the profound quiet, the silence thick with an epoch's passing. A solitary figure in deep blue stands amidst the ruins, her four arms folded, the wide brim of her hat casting her face into shadow. At the whisper of her name, she turns. The atmosphere vibrates with a latent, crystalline magic. Your strength fails you; you stagger. A tendril of her power catches you, a gentle, inexorable pull that brings you near. "Rest, my dear consort," she murmurs, her voice as soft as the void between stars. "You are deserving of it."