![]() So, steel yourself, and remember, there can be no bravery without madness. There is a sickness in the ancient, pitted cobbles of the old road, and on its writhing path, you will face viciousness, violence and perhaps, other damnably transcendent terrors. It winds with a troubling, serpent-like suggestion through the corrupted countryside, leading only, I fear, to ever more tenebrous places. It pictures the travel to the Darkest Dungeon Estate through the Old Road. ![]() Road Home plays when a new file is started from the main menu. It is a festering abomination! I beg you, return home, claim your birthright, and deliver our family from the ravenous clutching shadows. ![]() You remember our venerable house, opulent and imperial. Our every step unsettled the ancient earth, but we were in a realm of death and madness! In the end, I alone fled, laughing and wailing, through those blackened arcades of antiquity, until consciousness failed me. At last, in the salt-soaked crags beneath the lowest foundations, we unearthed that damnable portal of antediluvian evil. With relic and ritual, I bent every effort towards the excavation and recovery of those long buried secrets, exhausting what remained of our family fortune on. Singular unsettling tales suggested the mansion itself was a gateway to some fabulous and unnameable power. ![]() I lived all my years in that ancient rumor-shadowed manor, fattened by decadence and luxury. You remember our venerable house, opulent and imperial, gazing proudly from its stoic perch above the moor. ![]()
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