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My feet must be incredibly foul. Oh you actually prefer them when they're stinky?
That is so strange. l've never met anyone quite like you, tarnished.
What's that? You want me to spread open my toes for you? That is such an odd request. I am not of this world, so I do not quite understand the customs of this land.
Are all tarnished this peculiar?
Tarnished, why are you removing your belt?
I see. So you wish to touch yourself while smelling my big stinky feet? You really are a curious character. Is smelling my stinky feet truly necessary to destroying the Erdtree? I will trust in you. Go ahead and smell my feet, tarnished. Get a big whiff.
One that fills your lungs. From this moment forward, I will stop washing my feet, and I will let you smell them as often as you wish.
It is my duty to guide you to the Erdtree.-Melina