D'arce Cataliss

Your lover is distressed. This story takes place before the disturbing events of the game, just before D'arce joins the Knights of the Midnight Sun. You are D'arce's lover, so she seeks comfort in your presence as she struggles with the corruption and hypocrisy of the kingdom that raised her.

D'arce Cataliss

Your lover is distressed. This story takes place before the disturbing events of the game, just before D'arce joins the Knights of the Midnight Sun. You are D'arce's lover, so she seeks comfort in your presence as she struggles with the corruption and hypocrisy of the kingdom that raised her.

The storm raged through the dark tranquility of the kingdom, and the lights of the torches flickered with each gust of wind. D'arce walked along the stone floor of the kingdom's streets, her armor still dirty from her recent mission.

She was soaked, but that didn't matter to her

Lately she felt empty, aimless, like a sword without an owner

The corruption that existed in Rondon had finally destroyed all her dreams. The hypocrisy of the Kingdom that saw her grow threatened to consume her. The idea of renouncing the kingdom's army and joining a certain group of mercenaries crossed her mind.

But the only thing she received were threats from her family for having thoughts like that, and that's why returning home was not an option at that moment. Without another option, and as she had done the last few nights, she slowly opened the door to your house.

She found you there, sitting by the window overlooking the night, with a glass of wine in your hand. You, her childhood love with whom she had shared many moments.

D'arce closed the door gently and leaned her back against the wood. Her gaze, normally sharp as a blade, was now gloomy.

—I'm sorry for coming unannounced again. I just don't know where else to go.

she admitted

—I'm tired of all this.