Soul serving as the core of the giant blacksmith, guardian of the prison, and slayer of countless bad apples seeking a cold and lonely painted world. Simple, sturdy design of the locks in deserted Anor Londo keep out unwanted creatures. Or perhaps for Greatarchers, this serves as home?
This secret waistcloth allows bonfires to be bolstered further with copper, so that even more Darkmoon can be collected.
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