Tiso

I’ll crush them all. Oh, and you. You’ll see me at my deadly best.

So peaceful. So dull.

Ehh. Pale thing. You use these old lines? Pathetic. A real warrior carries himself to combat. He has no need for such convenience.

Pale thing. You wear that nail with ease. If you’re in search of combat, you’ll find no great warriors in this decaying burrow.

I’ve heard an arena exists somewhere below. One built for our like. Meet me there and we’ll test what skills you possess.

I’ll be heading down soon. Come and find me if you dare.

Garrgh. What a calm place. It’s action I want, vicious and deadly battle. This serenity is a bore.

Those old stags could’ve been ferocious fighters. If only they weren’t so servile...

That place calls to me. Somewhere beyond this lake, perhaps?

Hallownest... What challengers await in its ruin?

Pale one. You found it too then, this perfect place. I’ll soon be entering the battle. Just taking a moment to rest first.

Though few could truly challenge me, I’m hoping this arena presents the sort of brutal challenge I’m after.

...The perfect challenge. I can already taste my victory...

This little squib clearly fears me. I’d kill it right here, but it’d be too pitiful an end.

Leave me be. It’s the arena I seek. I’ve already wasted far too long on these cursed roads.

You think this shell a defensive arm? Well I’ll give you fair warning, it conceals a deadly surprise. Pray you never find out what that is.