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((sorry this thread doesn't really go here, but it is where he starts so I thought it would work))
Lord Dosise stood in his tent. He folded his claws into his red cloak and gently placed them in a chest. He closed the chest and sighed as he sat on top of it.
Enoch was no more, he was now Dosise. He felt his left eye, it had a fresh cut over it. 'What even happened?' he thought to himself. 'Everything just went wrong. Phillis. Where is Phillis?' he stood up and ran out of his tent. Looking at the town he at first debated whether or not to go, but he had to. It was his new orders. He raced to the town and went to the only place he could have been, the infirmary.
He opened the doors and slowed down to a quick walk. He approached the front desk, "Is there a Phillis here?!" he asked out of breath.
'Yes, well, no. Not anymore I'm sorry. He went and stayed with a friend. Seth a think his name was.' she said.
He walked away from the counter and sat in a chair. He had no idea where that would be. "What now?" he said aloud.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 19, 2011 12:31:11 GMT -5
Phillis was walking to the infirmary. He needed to check in there everyday so the nurses could be sure he hadn't hit his head again or something. It was a bit of a hassle, but he didn't mind, he didn't want anyone to worry over someone like him.
He was immediately greeted by a nurse and nodded politely. She handed him the sheet and he signed it quickly. He nodded again, as if to say goodbye and then began to leave the infirmary.
Dosise sat thinking, running this Seth character through his mind. Had he met him or even heard of him?
Just as he was about to search for Seth, he noticed Phillis walking out of the infirmary. He got up quickly and followed him out. For some odd reason there seemed to be a crowd here today and he was bumping and shoving his way through to try and catch up to Phillis.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 19, 2011 17:27:40 GMT -5
Phillis smiled as he walked away, ignorant to the fact that he was being followed. He politely said 'excuse me' multiple times to the people as he passed through them in the crowd.
After he managed to escape the crowd, he sighed a breath of relief and continued on his way.
Dosise finally managed to get through the crowd. He ran up to Phillis as he called out to him. "Phillis! Wait up!" as he got closer he noticed his bandages, it seemed bad but at least he survived.
He was met by his blank look. 'Must not recognize me, or perhaps he forgot what I changed my name to.' he thought to himself.
"Phillis. It's me, Lord Dosise." he then began to fear maybe he had suffered a memory lose or some kind of brain damage, the bandages were pretty extreme.
That had confirmed his theory. Phillis had suffered some type of loss during their travels.
"Do you know of a place we can talk?" he asked him calmly and somewhat quietly. "I can try and explain things to you. That is, you are Phillis correct?"
Although he was certain that Phillis had lost his memory, it was still almost incomprehensible. He looked at him dumbfounded, "You really don't remember anything do you?"
"Uh well, we were more like...aquaninces if anything." he looked at Phillis, it was worse that he thought. "Do you know that you are from....ok let's go somewhere our voices won't find the ears of someone unwanted." he said as he motioned Phillis to follow him.
He led Phillis down the first alley and into a deserted storage room. He closed the door behind them. "There is no easy way to say this Phillis. You and I were on a mission together, but perhaps I should tell you who you are first." he offered a barrel for him to sit on.
"I want to make sure you know that you didn't want many people to know this about you, but no doubt there are a few. You are Phillis of Paineston. A royal and brother to the king." he paused for a moment so it could sink in a bit. "Your brother had been tricked by his advisors and you wanted to speak to him, help clear his mind. We snuck in, you talked to your brother and he heard your words. However, someone must have overheard and as we were leaving we were hunted down and attacked by Cornelius. He was the highest advisor and top assassin in Paineston. He was ables to give you a blow to the head that did that." he pointed to Phillis' head. "He was about to breack your neck when I killed him. I took you as close to Avaleur as I could before I turned around to 'clean up' if you will. Your brother made me a lord to protect you and that is all I know. I arrived to Avaleur probably a day after you.... I don't know how you got here left you on the trail just outside of town." he left many details out but he thought it would be wise to not dump to much on him at once.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 21, 2011 13:38:22 GMT -5
Phillis sat quiet a moment in disbelief, and then smiled innocently. "That can't be true. It sounds like a story from a book or something." He stood up, wiping a bit of dirt of his pants. "I'm going to leave now."
"Leave if you wish. Just understand that I will be watching you and your past will come back even if you aren't ready or don't accept it." he shook his head, "Nothing of his sounds familiar? Not even Winston?"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Nov 21, 2011 13:43:06 GMT -5
"Not really.. You swear you're not lieing?" Phillis asked. He wanted to trust him, his story was very detailed and realistic and he seemed like a genuinely truthful person, but he couldn't be too sure.