Artorias felt drawn to the sound of the music playing nearby. He wasn't sure what the song was. He had never heard it before. But then again, the world he once knew was filled with silence. At least, it was in the abyss. A creeping, gnawing silence that seemed to whisper in gibberish. Shaking those thoughts free, the knight made his way towards the music. He walked side by side with his faithful companion, Sif.
The wolf padded ahead, curious as to what was making the music. The wolf stepped around the corner and walked over to Blank with cautious steps. Soon after she appeared, Artorias too appeared. While Sif looked around the size of a normal wolf, Artorias was above average height. Artorias stood somewhere between nine and ten feet tall. He was dressed in loose fitting clothing made from light fabrics. His long sleeved top was coloured off-white and his trousers, coloured blue. He wore a simple pair of boots on his feet as well.
"Were you making that music?" Artorias asked, hoping not to frighten the man. Was he human? Did he carry a fragment of the dark soul within him?