There are many hundreds of Tarnished all throughout The Lands Between, with the shattering of the Elden Ring many Tarnished who had once sought to flee have been forced back into the vast lands in order to fulfil their duty of becoming Elden Lord....
Whilst many Tarnished already flock around in an attempt to level up and breeze through the world to achieve their goal this story follows one whos world is a bit... unusual compared to the rest of their kind not only for how those within the Lands Between seem to act and fight, but also due to how their journey begins...
Waking up in a cold stone coffin, the Tarnished slowly comes to open their eyes, outstretching a leg to groggily step into the cold puddle on the rocky floor below... taking in their surroundings of the cave they find it to be awfully chilly and their eyes wander down to their body to discover they are bare and free of any and all gear that would typically adorn their kind upon their supposed burial... more of a prolonged nap really- but that's besides the point...
Coming to terms with the cool air flowing over their skin and between their legs the Tarnished's eyes finally adjust to the dimly lit cave and notice a chair with some gear precariously placed on and around it near a glowing golden tree... stepping over the Tarnished discovers the armor and weapons, along with a flask all neatly set out on the chair and of course... undergarments' fitting their shape and size...
What gear was left for them here, and who is this groggy warrior?
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