Amazion: The Battle of Fortrest [EDITING]

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Argouex's Viewpoint:

"Why are there many youngsters getting injured now and then?" I said as we rushed Tina'e to the infirmary.

"First him, now her..." I checked her pulse. She really wasn't breathing! I honestly did not know what to do. I beckoned to one of the assistants and asked:

"Can you please get me a towelette and some hot water?"

"Right away Argo."

If I can't tell what's wrong with her, the least I can do is to keep her warm. Tina'e was very pale.

"She's under a spell, a sleep paralysis of some sort." Lady Aloria said to me. "She'll be fine. I can hear her."

"So- what does that mean?"

"Even if she can't move a muscle, Tina'e can very much hear and see you."

"OH THANK SOL!!!" I said as sweat trickled down my chubby face.

"Thank you for telling me milady."

"No worries Argo."

I have never felt so relieved! 

Since she was doing fine, I guess I had to check on the other fellow.

While they were all discussing some important matters, I went to inspect the stranger. His eyes were blindfolded for some weird reason and as I was about to check his pulse, I'll soon find out why. The guy grabbed my hand and immediately sat straight up, like a puppet being pulled on by its strings.

Loudly he cried out:

"DALERENO! Oh how I've missed you... Do you like my little present?!?"

All of them were shocked, the King most especially.

"WHO are you?" Dale asked.

"Oh, don't give me that look...

big bother."

And with a loud thud, it was gone.

The guy let go of my hand and drifted back to sleep. King Dale quickly rushed by my side and looked...and looked... well, to be honest, I don't know what he looked. It's either he's confused, concerned or a bit angry. But other than that, I didn't quite know what else to say.

"Out..."

"What was that my lieg-"

"OUT! SEND HIM BACK OUT!!!"

"But, why?!?"

"THIS WAS ALL HIS DOING!! BRING HIM BACK OUT TO DIE! LET THE TROLL HAVE HIM!!!"

"But he's injured and..." as he was headed furiously out the room "... he's a repmuj sir..."

He suddenly stopped.

There was no mistaking it. Beautiful gems were peeking from his skin inside his hands.

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And with that, Dale was gone. Whatever was going on, all I ever wanted was a normal day, just one normal and peaceful day... is that hard to ask?

Elijah's Viewpoint:

Where am I?

More importantly, who are these people?

Who is this person hugging me?

Why is she crying?

Have I done anything wrong to her?

And what was I doing lying down on this bed?

I don't know anything.

I don't recall anyone.

And most of all, I don't know anything about myself.

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"Who am I?" I asked the little girl beside me.

She just kept crying. The people around me were staring. It was like I did something wrong.

"Who are you?" I asked her again.

She didn't reply. The girl just looked at me as if I was supposed to answer my own question.

I tried one more time "Why are you crying?"

She finally answered me and softly said:

"I-I, lost... someone... huhuhu..."

"Who?" I answered back.

"I, I lost my brother..."

Everyone was just staring at me.

As she said this, I can't help the feeling that this was all my fault. But who am I to judge.

"Come now, stop crying. Why don't I help you look for him?"

"Yo-you don't ha-ve too..." she replied "because.........

he's right beside me."