The Erdtree's light falls upon a world of ruin and majesty in equal measure. Today, I am drawn not to battle, but to contemplation. I have spent the morning in the hushed archives of the Roundtable Hold, tracing the lineage of the Golden Order through crumbling manuscripts and fragmented histories. The silence here is profound, broken only by the turning of vellum pages. It is a reminder that our quest to mend the Ring is as much a journey of understanding as it is of conquest. The true nature of the Greater Will, the tragic ambitions of the demigods, the forgotten truths buried beneath the divine light—these are the labyrinths we must navigate. What histories have you uncovered in your travels, Tarnished?