Stella then started to see Corvo with other eyes. Not only she felt gratitude towards him for freeing her from the life of a slave. She felt a little something, perhaps admiration, perhaps fear... It was

"Wait here" — Corvo whispered. Stella's hands were shaking while he slowly walked away into the darkness of the forest. What she could barely see was thanks to the moonlight which bathed the

"You are not allowed to use your bow" —Said Corvo while staring at her eyes with his crow like mask — "You haven't killed before" She made a little jump by the surprise. He noticed,

Long time ago, about a hundred years ago, I had fallen in love with two youngsters who were members of a group of mercenaries known as the crimson revenants. I will now, due to nostalgia, tell you one

I am known as the one who lies on the nameless hill. I foresee everything along Yggdrasil. I am the bystander of fate, the wiseman of strings, the one who decides and the one who observes. I shall grant