Nitar sighed while listening to Enelya. "Fine, I appreciate your help, I'm Nitar and I know I was a bit harsh. I just... Can't remember anything." She said, still a bit angry, and it slightly showed in her eyes.
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Enelya crossed her arms, and nodded her head, her eyebrow was slightly raised. Don't say something unless you mean it, she thought. She unfortunately knew a thing or two about not having a memory, but she wasn't insane... or at least she didn't refer to herself as being that way.
"What do you mean, you don't remember anything?"
"What do you mean, you don't remember anything?"
Nitar nodded. "I remember nothing of my life except when I woke up a month ago in a cottage." She said and she looked down at the ground for a bit, as an insane flashed in her eyes that seemed to also gleam purple but went back to her icy blue eyes.
Enelya made a bitter smirk. This child remembered only a cottage. It was better than remembering only the pains and screams of others. Enelya believe that one should count their blessings, but maybe she had known no blessings. Enelya noticed the strange flash of purple in her eyes, and ignored it, many people here had curious characteristics, and nothing was of it.
"I'm sorry to hear that Nitar... I myself know a thing or two about having an absent memory..." Her voice trailed off and her smirk dissolved into a pained look.
"I'm sorry to hear that Nitar... I myself know a thing or two about having an absent memory..." Her voice trailed off and her smirk dissolved into a pained look.
"If you lost your memory how did you get it back?" Nitar asked, as everything left her eyes except a sad look. I want my memory back, I want to know where my family is, I want to know what my true name is, I want to know what type of race am I, she thought sad.
"The old man who found me in the woods, say I lost my memory's running through the woods to fast, to get away from some people who were trying to kill me, but I don't believe anything that man says, after all, I never knew him only for less then a week." She said, talking about what she normally doesn't, but she was hoping that Enelya could maybe help.
"The old man who found me in the woods, say I lost my memory's running through the woods to fast, to get away from some people who were trying to kill me, but I don't believe anything that man says, after all, I never knew him only for less then a week." She said, talking about what she normally doesn't, but she was hoping that Enelya could maybe help.
Enelya looked down at her toes, and scrunched them into the ground. Her eyes went up to Nitar's face as she spoke. "I didn't. I let it go. I don't think its ever going to come back... So I've stopped looking for it. Maybe it'll find me, but theres no way I can find it..." Her voice trailed off and she looked back down to her toes, once again.
She raised an eyebrow, "Maybe you should listen to the old man. He's the best you've got to go from; the best chance you have at finding your memory. All I have are flashes, and a few child memories. You might want to find that man, and have him help you."
She raised an eyebrow, "Maybe you should listen to the old man. He's the best you've got to go from; the best chance you have at finding your memory. All I have are flashes, and a few child memories. You might want to find that man, and have him help you."
Nitar listened sort of said, but then laughed when Enelya said she should listen to the old man. "He said he wouldn't help me much anymore, he wouldn't even show me where I once lived, he wouldn't even tell me who my parent's were... though..." She said while grabbing a bag that was small and was hidden under her cloak, and she pulled out a sketch book, with a golden necklace around it to keep it shut.
"This was in front of my door two days ago, I don't know what it is, or who's it is, maybe it was mine long ago." She said in a small whisper, tracing her hand over the cover of the sketch book.
"This was in front of my door two days ago, I don't know what it is, or who's it is, maybe it was mine long ago." She said in a small whisper, tracing her hand over the cover of the sketch book.
Enelya raised an eyebrow and shrugged. "Then take what he said into even more consideration. You once lost your memory while running from an enemy? Well... were you ever fearing for your life to where you ran away from whatever danger it was? As for the sketchbook...Have you seen its contents yet?"
She was very curious, and willing to help this person, and wondered if it were going to be this way whenever she was going to figure out her own past. Though in some ways, she really didn't want to know.
She was very curious, and willing to help this person, and wondered if it were going to be this way whenever she was going to figure out her own past. Though in some ways, she really didn't want to know.
"I don't know anything but what the old man told me, and yes I have seen what this sketch book has, it's just a bunch of pictures..." She said opening the book to a page with a woman on it with black wings, and Nitar ran her hand on it. "I've looked at this book a hundred times, finding nothing, seeing nothing but what the pictures are."
She soon flipped to another page, though it was hard to see it in the night, and with the wind blowing and leaves and twigs blowing around, with sounds of trees rustling. "Are you willing to help me, if not I should not be talking about this to someone I hardly know." She said curious.
She soon flipped to another page, though it was hard to see it in the night, and with the wind blowing and leaves and twigs blowing around, with sounds of trees rustling. "Are you willing to help me, if not I should not be talking about this to someone I hardly know." She said curious.
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