Today was a rather mournful day. After defeating Aldrich in the smaller than I remember it being Anor Londo, I headed through the Profaned Capital and its toxic filled marshes to free not just Karla from imprisonment in the Irithyll Dungeon, but good old Onion Bro. Though he foreshadowed he had a duty to fulfill in the neighboring Profaned Capital. And after scrounging the area for loot, battling two mimics in the process, I found the next Lord of Cinder: Yhorm.
Siegward stepped forth, assisting me in an epic battle that felt like it could've went on for ages, but the power of the Storm Ruler seized our massive foe. And to this, a final toast with Onion Bro. Tragically, I was whisked away in his last moments to the High Wall of Lothric, bringing myself back, I saw what was pictured. Despite this overwhelming sadness, my duties continued and I had to fall the Dancer of the Borreal Valley in a bout that took me 3 attempts. My session ended at the doorstep of the Consumed King's Garden.
Not sure of how much I've left on my journey, but my healthbar's hefty and my Estus aplenty. This feels like I'm closing in on endgame. Whatever awaits for me, I hope Onion Bro watches over me. Rest well, big guy.