Oi You There Elden Ring Novels & Stories

“There’s something you need to know. Kael… he’s found the source of Elara’s power.” Selene’s heart raced. “Where? What is it?” Dain hesitated before speaking again. “The Ruins of Orlin. It’s the place where Elara has been drawing her strength from. We have to stop her there. It’s the only way.” The Ruins of Orlin. Selene’s thoughts immediately shifted to the ancient legends she’d heard growing up. A place of unspeakable power, hidden deep within the forgotten lands. If Elara had truly found it, there was no telling what kind of devastation she could unleash.

She genuinely believes her claws hold the leash to my future, taking a slow sip of her drink as she waits for my public ruin to unfold. Rowan steps onto the stone platform, frantically whispering lies to the territory keepers while my heavy frame stands tall beside his trembling form. I look directly at the front row of Moon Bard Masters, my voice carrying a lethal, resonant echo. "My thanks to your bloodlines for assembling under this moon. It is an honor to face your eyes. My name is Eloise Hollowmere."

"But it’s because the moonlight reaches every corner of our lands. It is never far, and it returns every night to where it belongs, casting its light to the darkest of places." I frowned, typical of Orrian, never to speak straight up. I rolled my eyes. "Very poetic, my prince." I teased. "Only stating a fact, my lady." He replied. "We will part ways, but if ever you need me or my help, know that the gates to Elandorr will forever remain open to you. If ever you need passage to my kingdom, then utter the following words; Aal rai’ash hara si oren dashe saara ki Orrian aal Elandorr nayash."

Then, the three of them will need to escape and get to Dagos as they have planned. Feeling that his strength had sufficiently returned to create more fire arcs, Eldion stood up and again fired on the walls as the terandu shot its thorns at him. He was feeling a bit light headed but knew that he could not give up. He needed to find the Orchid Queen and to do that, he needed to get out of the temple pyramid as fast as he could.

I understood the difference between a key and a portal within the realm. “I’m guessing you could find them because magic opened them at one point or another,” Althea speaks to me, holding a soft smile on her face. “I wouldn’t be surprised if my granddaughter’s ring, if holding it took you to someplace different other than… Exactly where did you come from?” “Eririat.” Hunji supplies. “From the dungeons,” Tobias uselessly says. “I can't believe it existed all these years and no one knew or had ever discovered it.” Hunji ponders the discovery, his expression thoughtful and wearing a serious frown.

I mutter, and Terrel chuckles. “Bad experience, huh?” he asks. “No shit. Will not recommend it to anyone,” I reply, and he laughs outright. We cross the border and get on the human road, and I feel the glamor take place again. Suddenly, my phone rings, and I pull it out. It's from an unknown number. With my brows furrowed, I take the call. “Hello?” I ask. “Alpha Theon!” Ophelia’s voice shouts. “We found her!”

"It doesn't work like that, asshole! Where are they gonna get another genius team?" Loosening his tie, Elijah tossed it aside, locking gaze with the pretty thing lying on the couch. His cheeks were flushed and his teeth sunk in his lip. Any Alpha could guess what he was thinking, and with this many pheromones in the air, everyone had caught on the frenzy. "You can have that one." He looked up at Ted who shrugged with a smile, "What? You were staring at him so much. His name is Finn, by the way. An upcoming artist."

Lies were safer. But the sigil had been in his hand. The spy had been inside the palace. The puppets had already spoken too much. There were no safe lies left. “The eastern wildlands,” Elowen said. Theon’s gaze stayed fixed. “Where in the wildlands?” Elowen swallowed. “There are ruins deep in the forest. Places we do not approach unless forced. Places the elders call dead.” Corvin’s eyes narrowed. “You have been there.” Elowen did not answer immediately. His throat felt tight. “Once.”

“What is it?” “I don’t know. It’s happening again—” Riven was already at my other side. But it wasn’t a vision this time. It was a memory. Old. Older than me. Images burned into my brain: flames, wolves, a silver crown falling to the earth, and hands painted in gold ash. And one voice. Calling a name I didn’t recognize. “Elouria.” I gasped and fell to my knees. Kael caught me this time, even after everything.

What about your area? ‘Same here. Can you wait? I’ll come to you.’ ‘Alright. I’ll move slowly.’ The connection fades, and I sigh with relief. “Hopefully Elio’s closer. Then I don’t have to explain.” I push again, seeking. His gate feels different—like a glacier. I press against it. ‘Elio…’ The ice thaws almost instantly. ‘Where are you?’ His voice comes sharp, direct. ‘Southeast. Hard to give landmarks—everything looks the same’, I chuckle.