I posted this like a week ago but ff completely messed it up for some reason? Ugh, whatever. I apologize! Here is the actual story. ...hopefully.

"Hello?" You say, placing a hand over your pounding heart. It was only after you lit the bonfire that you remembered your (favorite) another Undead rests here. You silently scold yourself for not paying attention, knowing such a mistake outside of a safe zone could kill you. Again.

"What is it? I don't know you, and you don't know me. Things are better that way." Lucatiel states matter-of-factly, her voice cutting through your thoughts.

You pause, tilting your head curiously. "Says who? It's so rare to meet a semi-friendly Undead! Well, outside of Majula, I suppose. You've been there, right? You have estus, so I'd assume so." Smooth, your snarkier side hisses. You stop talking, twisting your ring of restoration around.

Lucatiel doesn't respond immediately, tilting her masked face in your direction as if she's just now looking you over. "Phew...Heh heh." She laughs, "You are an odd one. Normally, people keep a safe distant when they see this mask. But you..."

Considering you're not exactly from around here, you really shouldn't be held accountable for being 'odd'. Coming from Lucatiel though... It seems like a compliment.

"I'm (y/n)! Of... nowhere in particular?" You smile, "So what brings you to a place like this? I thought I was the only one crazy enough to risk No-Man's Wharf."

"I am called Lucatiel. From the land of Mirrah, to the far east, across the mountains. They say Drangleic brims with powerful souls. And so I came to claim my share. But what a strange place...Even the rumours did not prepare me."

You nod, glancing around the cave you currently reside in. "You're telling me. I met two talking birds a few days ago, demanding I give them smooth and silky things."

Lucatiel makes a noise of disbelief, "And where did you find these birds?"

"Things Betwixt. There's a small cottage with the last of the Firekeepers just before a path leading to Majula, on which are the birds. It's pretty out of the way, I'll admit, but they've got some cool gear!"

She pauses again, presumably giving you the same look you've become accustomed to since arriving in Drangleic. "You have... A very peculiar way of speaking. Is that common from 'no where in particular'?" She even makes little quote marks with her fingers, which strikes you as both completely adorable and possibly out-of-character. Hm.

You grin excitedly, "Sort of! I used to travel a lot, mostly for school, and to be honest I have no idea how I ended up in Drangleic. I didn't even think this was a real place. And magic! Wow. I cannot wait until I get a pyroflame."

"You plan on becoming a pyromancer? Have you found a teacher?" She asks with mild curiosity.

"I have, but she's petrified right now. I have to find a fragrant branch of yore to undo that, I think. It's a real bother, but hey. I've gotta grab the Lord Souls anyway. What about you?"

"I came from Mirrah, a land of knights. My sword is always ready. Don't hesitate to call upon me. Whatever happens, I won't be missed..." She announces, recrossing her arms.

You blink, having expected to carry on without scripted speech. Damn. You consider yourself lucky to have gotten this much out of her though. It's nice, just talking with someone. Nearly everyone in Majula wants you sell you something.

"Oh. Okay, great! I'd love your help." You finally say, moving to warm your hands by the bonfire. The flames curl up towards your fingers, and although its your automatic reaction to yank your hands away from flames, they don't hurt. You yawn widely, glancing back at Lucatiel. "I'm gonna rest here a while, okay? You can stay if you want."

That sounded much less creepy in your head.

She doesn't seem to mind though, snickering to herself as she responds, "You are an odd one indeed. I've always made a point of avoiding people, while you've made a point of engaging me. I can see that you're mid-journey. If you require assistance, I will help you."

You're so cute, you think. You want to squeal in delight, instead managing to pack your joy into one brilliant smile.

Okay hopefully it will work this time, I am honestly so sorry for the confusion! Special thanks to the sweetheart that pointed out the problem :3

In other news, you guys can call me Syb! I just started this account for purely self indulgent fanfics, and Lucatiel was on the top of my list. 3 She's my favorite NCP in DS 2, along with the Herald.

I do take suggestions, and they're more than welcome at the moment. I can set y'all up with fluff. Or smutty things, although I'm not very confident in my abilities with that. The only thing I will not do is gore/ super violent things and things I'm just not... Into. Ask for other fandoms also, if you want, but I won't write for things I haven't played/watched myself.

Thats really all I have to say... I hope you enjoyed it, and that you have a great day. Please fav/follow and review!