voice;

[closerift]

Hi, yes, ah... I know there's... quite a lot going on at the moment, and I'd like to help with the whole... removing the infestation from the city, but I've forgotten how to use my weapon. A bit. And just about everything else as well. If there's someone who can- who has some kind of magic, or ability to restore memories, then I would be very grateful. Apparently I sort of died and lost them all, so I'm understandably eager to get them back. I think.

[ It's hard to be sure of anything in this condition, honestly. ]

All I can offer in terms of "why do it" is that I'll be much more useful with my memories back than I am now, so... there's that.

Comments

voice.

[closerift]

Yes. "Cecily Trevelyan," something about Inquisitor, and there's an "Ostwick" in there, too, though I think that's a place and not part of my name or so-called title.

[ Why do so many people know so much about her? It's enough to make a gal uneasy. ]

voice.

[puzzlingly]

That's... good enough. Try to get through the details slowly, it might be too much to take in.

「After considering it...」

I... might be able to help.

voice.

[closerift]

Really? [ That perks her up quickly. ] Er - are you sure?

[ What does she have to lose, though, right? ]

voice.

[puzzlingly]

I am not really sure, if your memories are still there I might be able to see them, tell them to you at least. But if they are not...

「They don't lose anything with trying.」

voice.

[closerift]

Well, if you have the time, then I'm willing. I really would like to have them back.

[ As anyone would, she assumes. ]

voice.

[puzzlingly]

Guess that's no longer an option. Is it?

voice.

[closerift]

Oh, piss on that. If you can help me, then help me. Please.

voice.

[puzzlingly]

Alright. Where are you?

voice.

[closerift]

The city center, I assume, because of all the buildings. I'm not sure of much beyond that.