Once I was a knight. Then I was a Dragonslayer. Now, there are no dragons. What does that make me?
RP/Ask Blog for Ornstein from the Dark Souls universe.
Assumption: You definately are beautiful under that helmet. Imean
“Am I?” The face in question under the helmet quirked its mouth downward in thought. “I’ve never really taken the time to consider the aesthetic points of my own appearance, despite what others might say to me.”
“Oh, that was you?” He peers down at the grey phantom; helmeted head making a gentle clink noise as it tilts to one side.
“You should be careful doing that, you know. It’s not proper for humans to interact with Ancients in such an informal manner.” A gauntleted hand pats the apparition on its spectral head.