What an odd, odd cliff...

A little bit of post-berserk Vilkas, left alone in the dale and taken over by the local flora. In order to make absolutely certain he would stay down for good, some serious sacrifices had to be made. Vilkas is tended to by a spindly crane - an old friend of Oberon's, left behind and bound to the spot in supplication to the ceramic titan. Oberon still stops by from time to time, leaving fresh oils and charms to keep the beast slumbering.

Vilkas, Pre-Berserk

I cannot thank undergroundwubwubmaster enough for helping to make my horrible, twisted, handsome boy a reality!!