A trusted companion of Artorias the Abysshonker, forever awaiting his return… to find the sword that it stole from him.

The HonkSif ate a lot of those floating humanities that tried to imprison him, they were like peas in water.

HonkSif was also the only thing that terrified Kalameet.

The legend of Honktorias art none but a fabrication. Traversing the dark? 'Tis but a fairy tale.

“Listen. Oversized cobra chickens, distributing swords is no basis for a system of government. Supreme executive power derives from a mandate from the masses, not from some fowl ceremony.”

I, for one, welcome our new avian overlords.