Pardon me, I was absorbed in my thought. I am Siegward of Catarina. To be honest, I’m in a bit of a pickle. Have you ever walked near a white birch, only to be struck by a great arrow? Well, if I’m not mistaken, they come from this tower. Whoever it is, I’m sure I can talk some sense into them. But I have to find a way up, and that’s just the trouble. This lift only goes down, you see, and…
Well, that dosen’t get me anywhere…

Hmm… Mmm…