Martin, fearful yet slightly relieved, raised his head slightly and glanced around, feeling comforted by the surrounding impenetrable darkness.
Then, in the darkness not far away, he saw an unusual white light.
"Yikes!"
Martin shuddered violently, immediately imagining numerous horrific things. He squinted and bravely looked over.
That unusual light was, of course, the silhouette of the Four Kings of Little Londo.
The sight of armor blooming like a flower instantly etched a deep mark in Martin's heart.
Upon seeing this figure, Martin instantly understood everything Tusi had imagined before, instantly recognizing the identity of the person before him.
His turn to make a gesture came shortly thereafter.
Martin performed a grand gesture of bowing, his mouth full of praises for the Abyss and pleas not to hit him too hard.
This kind of "etiquette" is quite uncommon in modern civilized society, where most would bow or, at most, kneel on one knee.
"Gollum gollum gollum..."
