"Ho' ho- It's rare to see a new face so brazen, I can perhaps spare a moment."
The woman rarely indulged the public in her presence, not that many chose to approach willingly; A strange air hung about her, perhaps it's what drew the stranger to her.
"Speak."
@InfirmumAnima |
a foreigner in a new land,
a general, now just a mere traveler . wishing to view foreign lands through the eyes of a humble man. the foreign land of waterdeep.
“ forgive my intrusion ,
but may I ask thou a question ?”
approaching the local woman.
Rumors abound regarding Ramlethals true nature. Some say she is a fallen demigod, cursed to wander the world until she redeems herself. A few even whisper that she is another Lord of Blood, her arrival signaling the rise of a new calamity.
With a soft, melodic voice, she recounts legends and lore from distant lands, offering guidance to those lost in their quests. Yet, her advice always comes with a price—one that is not always paid in gold.
Ram’s inventory is ever-changing, filled with rare and exotic items: ancient weapons imbued with forgotten magics, potions brewed from the rarest herbs, and maps leading to treasures untold. However, her most sought-after commodity is her knowledge.
Her eyes, an unsettling red hue, seem to peer into the very souls of those who meet her gaze. Though her face is often hidden beneath a hood, tales of her beauty and agelessness spread among the inhabitants of the Lands Between.
Her appearance is as enigmatic as her presence. Draped in tattered, multi-layered robes adorned with golden trinkets and relics, a specially and strangely trained Giant Bat carries an ornate backpack overflowing with curiosities.
In the vast world of Elden Ring, where tarnished and ancient gods vie for dominance, a mysterious figure traverses the land, offering wares and wisdom to those she encounters. Ramlethal, a strange merchant woman whose origins and motives are shrouded in secrecy.