Oh dear, another dogged contender.
Welcome, Unkindled one, purloiner of cinders.
Mind you, the mantle of lord interests me none.
The fire-linking curse, the legacy of lords, let it all fade into nothing.
You've done quite enough, now have your rest.
This spot marks our grave.
But you may rest here, too, if you like...
Oh, dear brother...
I'm on my way...
My brother, unyielding sword of Lothric's Prince.
Rise, if you would.
...For that is our curse.
Oh, dear brother...
Mark my words, Ashen one...
You remain among the accursed...
Боже, ещё один упрямый противник.
Добро пожаловать. Знаю, ты из негорящих, воруешь пепел.
Сразу скажу, мантия повелителя меня не интересует.
Проклятие зажигания огня, наследие повелителей, да гори оно всё огнём.
Сделано уже достаточно, тебе пора отдохнуть.
Наша могила — здесь. Если хочешь, здесь будешь покоиться и ты.
О, дорогой брат... Я уже в пути...
Брат мой, несгибаемый клинок принца Лотрика.
Встань, если можешь.
...Ибо это наше проклятие.
О, дорогой брат...
Попомни мои слова...
Ты останешься среди проклятых...
Oh Dear, Another Dogged Contender.
Welcome, Unkindled One, Purloiner of Cinders.
Mind You, The Mantle of Lord Interests Me None.
The Fire-Linking Curse, The Legacy of Lords, Let It All Fade Into Nothing.
You've Done Quite Enough, Now Have Your Rest.
This Spot Marks Our Grave.
But You May Rest Here, Too, If You Like ...
Oh, Dear Brother ...
I'm on My Way ...
My Brother, Unyielding Sword of Lothric's Prince.
Rise, IF You Would.
... for that is ours curse.
Oh, Dear Brother ...
Mark My Words, Ashen One ...
You Remain Among The Accursed ...
God, another stubborn opponent.
Welcome. I know you're from non-rigging, carry the ashes.
I immediately say, the Madney of the Lord does not interest me.
Curse of the ignition of fire, the legacy of the masters, and they burn everything is fire.
Made already enough, it's time for you to rest.
Our grave is here. If you want, you will be resting here.
Oh, dear brother ... I'm on the way ...
My brother, inflexible prince Lotrick's blade.
Get up if you can.
... for this is our curse.
Oh, dear brother ...
Pop minisses my words ...
You will stay among the damned ...
