[A town full of humans isn't exactly where this crow demon wants to be. It's a massive change from her secluded hovel at the bottom of a spider-infested mining town.
Ornifex is no stranger to the occasional odd look from a curious adventurer, but there are so many humans here, and they all seem to be staring at her. She can't help but shy away.]
Mmmmh. Pardon me. I do not wish to stay long. Could you be so kind as to show me to the exit?
[She doesn't need to go home per se. Anywhere more secluded and less bright will do her just fine.]
[Abandoned Island]
[Being shipwrecked wasn't so bad, when you get right down to it. It's nice to be useful to a crew and everything, but she can get so much work done by herself.
If another crew were to happen upon this small, deserted island, they'd find her sitting on the broken remains of a barrel, using the flame of a candle to shape a piece of scrap metal into a dagger. Her long, bony fingers warp the metal into a new form, with skill beyond any mortal blacksmith.
She barely looks up from her work as she's approached, absolutely enthralled by what she's doing.
Weaponsmith Ornifex | Dark Souls II
O-oh my.
[A town full of humans isn't exactly where this crow demon wants to be. It's a massive change from her secluded hovel at the bottom of a spider-infested mining town.
Ornifex is no stranger to the occasional odd look from a curious adventurer, but there are so many humans here, and they all seem to be staring at her. She can't help but shy away.]
Mmmmh. Pardon me. I do not wish to stay long. Could you be so kind as to show me to the exit?
[She doesn't need to go home per se. Anywhere more secluded and less bright will do her just fine.]
[Abandoned Island]
[Being shipwrecked wasn't so bad, when you get right down to it. It's nice to be useful to a crew and everything, but she can get so much work done by herself.
If another crew were to happen upon this small, deserted island, they'd find her sitting on the broken remains of a barrel, using the flame of a candle to shape a piece of scrap metal into a dagger. Her long, bony fingers warp the metal into a new form, with skill beyond any mortal blacksmith.
She barely looks up from her work as she's approached, absolutely enthralled by what she's doing.