مقارنة تعريبي هولونايت

It is done... and yet... It is not merely by fortune that we meet here, in the darkest, furthest reaches of the world, where my Master’s scarlet eyes can not see us. Mrmm. A song that never ends... is no song at all. You take part in the Ritual, yet I sense you truly have no Master. Is it so? Perhaps together we can banish that livid flame and let this dead Kingdom rest in peace. If you wish to silence the endless song... Mrmm, meet me where it began. But if you return to the Master and complete the Ritual... Mrmm. As long as you do it without regret, I will bear you no hatred.

The infection that passes from creature to creature grants strength and courage, but it also seems to enslave the will. Would you make such a bargain?

Hallownest’s heart... Magnificent even in mourning.

Thin wings hide a highly volatile belly. Will give its own life to protect its territory.

Tiny squib... You approach fearless. Are you a hunter like me? Do you feel the urge inside, to stalk, to kill, to understand? Then take it! My journal. It will aid you. At first the text may seem difficult to discern, but a learned hunter will come to understand its words. Venture the depths of this land and slay its beasts. Prove yourself worthy to bear the mark of Hunter.

Dream No More

Leave Zote to die

Goodbye then. Stay safe.

Wah? Oh... you- you’re back. I just thought, when you left, that was the last I’d... ahh... see of you. It’s just... ahh... your Geo issue. You should know, it was a big stress on me as well. Such a stress in fact, that I’ve left the banking game for good.

Oh, hang on. You don’t have enough Geo to buy an account, sadly. Once you’ve collected 100 Geo, come straight back and we’ll get your account opened up.

Thou art painfully persistent! Why dost thou defile this pantheon with thine presence? Seek ye glory, o vain one? Thou misunderstand Our purpose. Through ritual combat are We attuned to the voices of the Gods. Ever higher do they lead Us! Higher and higher and higher! Until through Godly focus do We attain communion with that great power sleeping in the Kingdom’s heart...

“Inspired or mad, those ancient bugs. They devoted their worship to no lord, or power, or strength, but to the very darkness itself.” - Lemm

O tragedy! This majestic god evades Our attunement with such ease. We live only to serve the gods, to seek them out. Why does she frustrate Us? How does she hide from Us? Does she diminish herself by choice?

Hm. You are still unpracticed in the way of dreams. Collect 100 Essence with the Dream Nail; visit me again and I will share what little wisdom I have.

Though you may fall, your will shall carry you forward. A dream is endless, but a Kingdom is not. The power to wake this world from its slumber... you only need to reach out and take it.

So dark! Burn brighter!

Seeking power is a hollow goal. Best to search for other things.

The body of a warrior, with a shield and nails.

Placid but putrid creature. Holds rancid eggs within its gut.

This fierce little hunter will bravely chase down creatures many times its size. Admirable! It is weak though, and I have devoured hundreds of them with little effort or care.

Warily shall we accept the will of the Wyrm. Its prescience shields us. Fate and Future we shall entwine.

Greetings tiny creature. You got the look of an adventurer alright. I’d call myself the same but this dreadful place makes me feel inadequate.

The White Saviour The maiden woke in darkness. Confused she reached out. Sharp brambles jabbed at all sides. Burning acid bubbled close below. What nightmare had led her here? What hope of survival remained? Doomed she thought herself and to despair she fell, until a light bloomed far in the distance, a bright, glowing spot fast approaching. It swept majestic about the thorns, leapt above burning waters and dove towards the maiden. Coming close, the form revealed at last, a beautiful being, sharp horns gleaming white. Arms reached out for the damsel, gathering her up, grip firm...

Oh, it’s you again. I’m glad to see you return. No, no, please... Don’t say a word. I must apologise for my previous behaviour. Entirely my fault. I mistook you for one of those mindless skulking husks, yet you bested me in the most majestic knightly fashion.

These markers are new additions to the shop. You can use them to mark interesting spots on your map! The colour is quite soothing, don’t you think?

Precept Twenty-Eight: ‘Don’t Peer Into the Darkness’. If you peer into the darkness and can’t see anything for too long, your mind will start to linger over old memories. Memories are to be avoided, as per Precept Four.

Precept Twenty-Five: ‘Protect Your Own Weak Point’. Be aware that your foe will try to identify your weak point, so you must protect it. The best protection? Never having a weak point in the first place.

As a service, I can return your regrets to you, so they can be dealt with. You want that, yes? Ah, but I am very hungry. Perhaps you’d be willing to part with a little of your food? Sleep for as long as I have and you build up quite the appetite.