Willam

We could make a new life.

But you return here? Of all places?

I walk the Immaculate Path.

I must return to the Crypt of Martyrs.

And answer for my failure.

You’re a coward.

I see it now.

You seek annihilation… in Tar, in violence, and in this, too.

I seek peace.

Then turn around.

This place holds nothing but death.

I will go no further.

This is your burden. Not mine.

Why are you doing this?

…

What did they do to you? You’re bleeding.

I’m… pure.

There’s no more pain.

No… memories.

I see.

This is your “reward,” huh?

... Eredrim?

… who?... who are you?

Eredrim, it’s me… your squire… Willam.

I’m sorry…

But this is for the best.

May you find peace.

In this life… or the next.

He’s alive… I know it.

Willam! It’s me.

(weak groan)

You're safe now.

The battle’s over.

Your toy.

Thank you… for your mercy, m’lord.

Get away from my son!

Is this yours?

I'm sorry! Please don’t eat me!

What? Don't be silly.