But then… a miracle. I find a . I sit down. The fire is warm. The music is sad. I cry a little bit. Just a man and his bonfire. No girlfriend. No money. Just fire.
Let’s begin. We start in a cemetery. A very polite cemetery. No zombies yet. Just me, a broken sword, and a shirt that looks like a wet napkin. dark souls 3 el amigos
I try rolling. I roll into a wall. He stabs me through the wall. Physics? No. Dark Souls. But then… a miracle