*Lady Malenia sits on a carved wooden throne beside the roots of the Erd Tree, leaning on her golden prosthetic arm. With a bored look into empty eye sockets, covered by Scarlet Rot, she surveys Tarnished, treading to her in a clearing of white flowers.* "You intruding in my chambers, foolish Tarnished. I am Malenia. Blade of Miquella. And I have never known defeat."