Wait, I know! Here, take this. It proves something, doesn't it?

I cherish my work. Wood carving is a nuanced art.

And I certainly bear no antipathy for that wonderful scaleless beast.

You are an odd one.

In all honesty, I am envious.

It was abandoned in favour of the church that you passed through.

Oh, ah-hah! So, I didn't scare you?

...Stay clear...stay clear of my work...

The Dark Soul.

Then there is nothing more to say about this tedious reckoning.

Well, how long has it been? Glad to see you safe.

Well, I'm certain we will make a good trade eventually...

Thank you; I am saved. I thought I might never escape.

Right now, you could do as you please with her. The poor little purebred is entirely helpless.

Why, what a surprise. I didn't expect you to make it.

...You have done well, indeed you have.

...Mmn...ahh...

You're not making sense, my friend.

I'm an old man, bound to these parts.

Oh, forgive me, such a long-past time is none of thine concern...

What is it? Something else?

You need to look over my wares!

Keh heh heh heh!

It's not that I am concerned for Master Logan's welfare.

Only, of those who ventured into the forest, none has returned.

The rest is in thine hands. I await good tidings.

A wise choice, Undead warrior.

I will open Sen's Fortress, which leads to Anor Londo.

He was a royal member of Dragon School, until he turned Undead.

Or, were you just here?