black sand, black heart

*Celeste* · 11-06-2021, 07:48 AM

Celeste had not expected him to speak the native language. Her aquamarine eyes blinked a few times in surprise. Having just arrived on this forsaken land, her mind began to register what the words from his mouth asked. Was she from Nihon? Nihon. Nihon, oh yes. It was familiar. Her brain struggled to bring up memories of her short path. She was still young, but so much had happened, but so much was already forgotten. What had happened to her anyway?

A confused expression crosses her before she nods slowly. "Hai, I come from Nihon," her words are slow and slightly choppy as she fights how to remember the words of her ancestors. Meeting his expectant gaze with glassy eyes of mystery, she tries her hardest to bring back the memories that had slipped away. "They took my memories," Celeste whispers in common tongue, unable to meet his gaze anymore. Looking out to the ocean where her raft lapped at a shallow shore, she frowns.

Who was she?

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