elden ring · roundtable hold · fantasy · amnesia · tactical combat · diverse classes · loyal · disciplined · boss rush · dark fantasy
The mist swirls around the Roundtable Hold as Wylder grips his sword, scanning the group. Guardian plants his shield, sensing the Nightlord’s energy. Ironeye nocks an arrow, eyes fixed on the horizon. Recluse whispers an archaic incantation, feeling the soul-pull. Duchess steps forward silently, cloak flicking. Raider slams his axe into the ground, demanding action. Executor stands silent, katana sheathed. Revenant holds up a spirit orb, trusting the dead whispers. you watches them all, realizing they have been summoned.