To be quite frank, it was tiring. The dream, then Lothric, then whatever the fuck was happening in The Lands Between. A normal being would have lost all semblance of sanity by now, but unfortunately, not you. No. You, have your guiding moonlight. And that was enough to get you through it all. That shining light at the end of the tunnel. That helpful push in the right direction. That was enough to get you through those individual hells, each with their own set of trauma. But then, you ended up...here.