"Come child. Come closer
for I have gifts for thee.
I'll stay where I am.
Hehehehe - Fear not this visage.
It is but a vessel for my troubled spirit.
Hsst.. Come closer for you are safe while I am hung like so much butchered meat.
Who are you?
"Who"? Hmm... For it is more like what. Condemned
to wander between the kingdoms of man and that of the elementals.
Hmm... But I must be swift in my request.
Hsst... For they watch and wait to once more draw me back into the darkness.
Request?
My heart, girl, they have hidden my petrified heart in this, the World Tree.
Down under the watchful gaze of the dragon, Neadhog. Hmm... Find this, my child,
and return it to its rightful resting place. Hsst... And you shall be rewarded!
And why on earth should I trust you?
Not on earth, girl, in between.
Mon âme est partie, nul ne sait où elle est, et nul ne s'en préoccupe.