Re: Journal of a fallen Ranger When I came back out from my rented room I stumbled on Treana and Addison. They were talking about people not being able to apreciate the craftsmanship of a bronze ring. I staid there silent and Addison left after some time. Me and Treana then started to talk, She explained to me some of her traditions and the reason why she couldn't call me by my first name only. She also told me of the little she knew about my past. I wondered if i could ever be a complete man if I did not know of my past but she seemed to disagree. She saw, for me, new possibilities. A chance to forget everything and start a new life. At a point in our conversation I wondered if it was at all possible that I would have done this to myself. It is certainly a possibility and she told me that when she first met me I was not a happy man, well this is not a change if i look at the past 3 days. she told me that I told her that my family was killed and that my mother and little son were kidnapped by Barbarians. I felt strange to the sound of me having a son. How could I not remember this? I think she feared that by telling me this I would fall to my anger, as I had told her I was having difficulty controlling it, but I could not feel anything but a slight frustration to the fact that once again I was powerless in front of this amnesia. After some time we parted and I came back to the inn, where on the same piece of paper, I am writing what happened today. I thought I would have seen Sonya, but I did not. Maybe tomorrow I will? |