After the Road of Sacrifices, I reached the edge of a massive cathedral—the Cathedral of the Deep. A truly sinful and grim place. Honestly, everyone practicing their fanatical schemes here deserved to rot in the deepest dungeon. But I am merely a Jailer, not a judge. My duty is to keep prisoners alive and ensure they don’t escape.
On the outskirts of the cathedral, in a clearing within the forest, an assassin lay in wait. Yet, I already suspected that lurking shadows here would hide more unsavory spirits. Pushing forward into a small abbey, I encountered a strange figure—a man named Gael, kneeling in prayer for the salvation of his mistress. But I had no time to spare for him. My focus was clear—I needed to ascend the cathedral. Aldrich was the reason for my journey here, his soul the prize I sought.
Inside the cathedral, I faced knights and vermin of every kind, but also a horde of Deacons who stood between me and my goal. It took a moment to locate their leader, hoping he might tell me where Aldrich could be found. Alas, he was not very forthcoming. Despite my smoldering iron and the tender persuasion of my poisoned whip, his answers were less than satisfactory. Perhaps I was a bit too eager with my whip—he succumbed to his injuries far too quickly. A shame, really.
As for Aldrich, he was nowhere to be found. Instead, I discovered only a peculiar doll, useless to me for now. With no other leads, I left this wretched place behind and set my sights on my next target—the Abyss Watchers. Their time was running out.
The whole dark adventure of jailer Farah: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLQRPy70pDgKUglWnmbEvEa7c-qy5S0je_
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