We follow the great General of Retribution, Gwyndolin himself. We are one, beneath only Him.
Brothers and sisters,
I have gathered you here today because I can trust you. Our once proud covenant is fractured. The twilight city remains undefended as hundreds have died protecting it. Others have taken their skills learnt here and betrayed our lord, using their powers to their own ends. You are the last I can trust. The last who still hold the values of our covenant to heart. With the prophecy of the chosen undead the land of Lordran has become flooded with undead satiating their desires in the only place they can run free. And run free they may, but not at the cost of innocence. Those who have sinned will feel our blades, and will be shown the error of their ways. We will carve a bloody path through Lordran, for the age of retribution is here, my fellow moons. Let us show them the power of those who do holy things, but who hide in the dark.
In our attempts to bring justice to Lordran, we shall establish six contingents based throughout the world. This method will grant us with the ability to hand out the swiftest and most methodical retribution possible. Every brave soul who chooses to join us in the fight for balance will also decide which of these valiant factions he/she would like to fight for. Wherever someone chooses is where they will focus their cleansing of sin.
These groups are as follows:
This is a place where weak undead who have come across powerful artifacts abuse their power, forcing others to serve them or die. A dead city filled with liars and murderers. I task you with cleaning this God forsaken town. You shall sweep through the city. Street by street, you will eliminate the sinners. Let the dark sun mask our action, and may the light of day shine on new streets.
A refuge for rejects and mutants, and an absolutely horrid basin filled with sinners and traitors. They flee to this “city” because no one dares to follow. Well, we are about to change that. Blighttown is no longer a safe place for villains. We will never stop hunting.
The Avengers of Anor Londo
Anor Londo, the one and only home of our lord. It has been defiled by the filthy blades of the masses for too long. Once a place few could reach, it has now seen thousands climb its steps. Few of them are worthy, and now hundreds dare to attack our master, Gwyndolin. This is no longer just about justice, this is about retribution. You shall be the blade of vengeance striking as the dark sun rises. Rinse the city streets clean with the blood of every last sinner.
You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy than the Darkroot Forest. We have long admired the forest hunters. Like us, they hold constant vigil over their Lords home. Though he may be dead, their allegiance stays strong. But with hundreds upon hundreds of sinners invading they cannot hold true. We will lend our aid to them, hunting in the forest alongside these noble warriors. We owe Lordran that much.
New Londo's Retribution
What can be said about New Londo? It is by far the most evil and infested place that any mortal could lay their eyes upon. Around every corner lies wretched sin, gross betrayal, and pure darkness. But this darkness lends its hand to more than just one. There is no light in New Londo, and so our fight will never end. We make our stand in the shadows of this evil realm.
Vindicators of the Kiln
The home of our master’s father. Here, dozens of undead toil tirelessly in an attempt to kill Lord Gwyn, little knowing they will never succeed. They will never succeed because the countless minions of evil take it upon themselves day in and day out to destroy these brave adventures. That is enough of a reason for us to show our hand at the Kiln.
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