Come closer, my friend. Let me tell you a tale

of the rise and the fall of the lord of Stormveil.

A rune of the great ring, which the gods themselves crafted,

fell into the hands of Godrick the Grafted.

With his army, he conquered Limgrave, and those lands they did manage,

while Godrick grafted to him many arms wrapped in bandage.

This lord did not care that he caused many pain.

He had taken on dragons. Even them, he had slain!

He gained power through grafting, though it was a hassle.

But one day, a Tarnished had entered his castle

He was a great warrior, clad in armor and sword.

He had entered the fortress to challenge the lord.

Though the battle was short, much blood would be spilled.

The Tarnished succeeded. The lord of Stormveil was killed.

He took Godrick’s rune, leaving the castle in his wake.

He was off to find the queen of the academy on a lake…