Breakthrough
Very confused manwich
"My master? Yeah, he basically took care of me since he found me when I was young. He was a war veteran. Said he was in the last Velder war and some of the ongoing demon invasion in Feita. He was part of the Royal Guard. Lost his family and his arm during the war, however. I was 12 when he found me." Arya explained, scuffling her feet slightly into the sand as they walked. "When he found me, I couldn't remember anything but my name. Said I had a nasty fall and that I had amnesia. My memories would come back in time, whether I liked them or not. He raised me the past few years and taught me how to fight. Even with one arm, the man was a monster. He died recently, however. I was told to deliver some things to a man named Lento, and take his weapon," Arya patted the weapon strapped across her back gently, "To his brother in Velder. He wanted it to be buried with his wife and daughter."
Late Phant0m
Late Phant0m