Godrick the Grafted (Mattahouen)

I take a deep breath and traverse the fog. Once again, my soul leaves my body for another cut scene.

SKIP.

I'm faced with a large grey man with three arms, carrying two large axes, both on the right side. The one arm on his left, was grotesquely massive, and sprouting several smaller arms.

By the time I've finished drinking in the sight, Nepheli is almost in combat with him. I sprint toward the abomination, and leap into action.

Nepheli and I dodge, slash, block, stab and get smacked around for several minutes before Godrick lets out a scream and brings his golden axe down on his huge hand.

Another cutscene starts and....

SKIP.

Maybe I shouldn't have skipped that. Godrick has a live dragon hand now that's spewing fire in my direction.

A few more minutes later, I'm laying on the floor, singed, bruised, and bleeding but most importantly, triumphant.

In my hand, I'm holding a massive rune, and I say to myself. "I'm about to get some Fia on my dick."