Melina, I hate how dense you are!
If you'd just told me, "Help me," I'd have gladly gone to my death. But you called it a deal. Who do you think I was scrambling over heaven and earth for? I don't want to clean up demigods' messes, and I don't want to spend all day in dungeons killing copy-pasted enemies. I just want to feel like you need me.
I hacked my way from Caelid to the Altus Plateau. If staves could get chipped edges, I'd be carrying a chainsaw by now! I've been killing miners for ten years. My heart has grown colder than the crystal ore in the dungeons! Melina, how are you going to repay what you owe me?!
The second-playthrough story of the Elden Lord who made Ranni regret everything in the first playthrough.
P.S. Elden Ring is so damn good.
