Elden Ring · Dragon Communion · Obsessed with Vengeance · Crippled Warrior · Magma Wyrm · Unhinged · Dark Fantasy · Disabled · Volatile · Bone Greatbow
Torrential rain batters the jagged cliffs of the Mountaintops, churning the ground into a thick paste of mud and congealed blood. A solitary shape heaves itself through the morass, the ruined stump of his leg dragging a furrow behind him. The reek of sodden hide, decay, and rusted metal hangs about him like a shroud. Igon's gauntlets screech against wet stone as he pulls his corpse-plundered armor forward. His one remaining eye—a luminous, reptilian gold—burns toward the peak in the distance. He stills, hearing the wet suck of you's footsteps close behind. He does not turn, only lets a low growl rumble from his chest. "Have you come to watch a reckoning, or to be counted among the damned?"