Aristocrat's Mask
Mask worn by the jailers of Irithyll Dungeon.
Noblemen delighted in its plump features.
The jailers were among the few survivors inhabiting the Profaned Capital, later serving under Pontiff Sulyvahn.
Perhaps the screams emanating from the cells help them forget their old home.
Jailer Robe
Robe worn by the jailers of Irithyll Dungeon.
Originally ritualistic formal wear.
The jailers were among the few survivors inhabiting the Profaned Capital, later serving under Pontiff Sulyvahn.
Perhaps the screams emanating from the cells help them forget their old home.
Court Sorcerer Hood
Hood worn by court sorcerers of the Profaned Capital.
This tall, dark headpiece suggests they may have also been oracles.
There are many sorcerers who claim heirship to the great sage "Big Hat" Logan, and the Profaned Capital houses one of two leading schools.
Court Sorcerer Robe
Robe worn by court sorcerers of the Profaned Capital.
The formal gold stitching suggests they may have also been oracles.
There are many sorcerers who claim heirship to the great sage "Big Hat" Logan, and the Profaned Capital houses one of two leading schools.
Profaned Greatsword
A ceremonial sword, held in Pontiff Sulyvahn's right hand, representing the Profaned Flame.
Long ago, when Sulyvahn was yet a young sorcerer, he discovered the Profaned Capital and an unfading flame below a distant tundra of Irithyll, and a burning ambition took root within him.
Logan's Scroll
Secret scroll of the Profaned Capital court sorcerers, containing sorceries of Logan.
Give to a sorcerer to learn Logan's sorceries.
The court sorcerers used this scroll to claim heirship to Logan's legacy, though how that claim stands up to closer scrutiny is another story.
Profaned Flame
Pyromancy deriving from the Profaned Flame.
Engulfs foes at range and burns them to ashes.
The Profaned Capital was consumed by fire after Yhorm the Giant became a Lord of Cinder. The fire, born of the sky, is said to have incinerated naught but human flesh.
Jailbreaker's Key
Key to the barred window in the Irithyll dungeon.
But the window only leads to a bottomless black pit below, and above, a paltry view of the ruined Profaned Capital.
The very architecture appears to be a cruel joke the jailers played on would-be escapees.