Last time, on this thing, we killed a fat wad of fire and a gigantic gross-out bug, then gained the ability to walk on liquid rock. Unfortunately, we’re still stuck underground for a while yet. I hate being underground. Have I mentioned that? Sewer levels, caves, volcanoes, none of it’s really for me. I think I’m starting to understand why Lordran’s so full of those sun-worshippers.
Speaking of sun-worshippers, hey look! It’s Solaire! He’s my best friend! Did I mention he’s my best friend? Because he totally is.
Unfortunately, he hasn’t perked up any since we saw him in the Undead Burg. Quite the opposite, in fact. Dude doesn’t even notice that I’m here, so absorbed is he in his sorrows. I try to offer some comfort, some support, but I don’t think any of it’s getting through. He just keeps repeating the same thing. I’ve got some business to take care of here, so eventually, I have to break off and press onwards, but for whatever it’s worth, I assure him that I’ll be back to check up on him once it’s all over. I don’t like the state he’s in right now.
Ahead of me is a veritable sea of magma. No way through without getting my feet wet. Luckily, I picked up this ring from the oogy Centipede Demon that supposedly will let me just walk right across it. I’m a little hesitant about it. Like, what if I don’t stay afloat? I know I’m effectively immortal, but drowning in red-hot magma seems to me a particularly unpleasant way to die. I’m not sure if I could hang on to my sanity in that event.
Well, what good has my sanity ever done me, anyway? I slip the ring on, and dart across towards the next bit of stone poking out. Luckily, my footing holds. And the ring works. It’s not exactly comfortable, but the burn is lowered from immediately cauterizing me from the waist down to biting into a way too hot hunk of meat. I can’t stay in it indefinitely, but it holds of the burn long enough for me to get where I’m going.
And where I’m going is Lost Izalith, apparently. Guess I’m on the right trail of the Witches of Izalith. Although why they would live below what was assumedly a home for demons is anyone’s guess. Continue reading