Adrift Without a Life Vest

It didn’t seem that the area was familiar to her. A long way to end up, and he wondered exactly what had happened to her. Perhaps if she stuck around, he’d hear the story one day. Assuming it wasn’t so traumatic that she never regained the memory. He winced at the thought, and wouldn’t wish such difficult memories upon anyone.

“Gwynevere - she’s the lead physician here.” He explained, realising they hadn’t been properly introduced. As Anthea went on to ask what he thought of living here, and explained how she didn’t know where home was… he understood what she was asking. “I’m pretty new here myself. Artorias, he…” he paused, searching for the right words. “He’s a good guy. I can’t speak for him, but I can’t see him not offering a place to someone in need” he continued. Not able to describe what Artorias had done for him and what it had meant.


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