Astrid wasn’t too far away from the male. She was son a walk surveying the area from ground level today. She walked the beach’s sand. Looking around for any signs of dragon hunters.
Goth looked him up and down before writing in the dirt some norse text. Astrid came up behind her and read it then spoke up, “She says nice to meet you too” she explained. “So goth is gonna do some hypnosis on you it could take one time or several to open up whatever wall got built up to block your memories” Astrid explained to him.
Crimson thought for a moment, then nodded. “If it means I get my memories back, then count me in.” He said with a smirk.
She looked at his smirk with a curious expression. Gothi then motioned for Crimson to lay on the floor before her so she could begin the process.
Crimson took a deep breath and nodded. He lied down on the floor for Gothi.
Goth waved her stick over him back and forth to tire him out and start the hypnosis process, Astrid sat next to the man to be here in case something happened.
Once Crimson fell asleep, he opened his eyes to find himself standing on a ship. He looked around to see several people, but many of them looked injured. He then saw himself kneeling down and treating one of the injured. His memory self then looked up and his eyes widen. Crimson turned around to see what it was, he then saw several flaming arrows coming down right at them. Crimson jolted awake, taking deep breaths as he sat up.
Astrid jumped back as Crimson suddenly sat up and seemed to be in some panic. Astrid grabbed his shoulders, “Hey Crimson…. breath…. it’s okay you’re okay” she said in a clear tone trying to help him relax. “What did you see?” She asked him.
“I was on a ship,” He answered. “the ship was full of passengers, many injured passengers. I saw myself treating to one of the injured. But when he saw something behind me, I turned around and saw several flaming arrows heading right towards the ship. That was it when I woke up.” He explained, wiping a bit of sweat off his forehead.
“You didn’t see where the Arrows came from? No sign of who?” She asked. She already had a damp cloth and some water for him. Handing him the cup she dabbed at the sweat and his hot forehead.
He shook his head. “No, but judging from the passengers. I think we were running away from something..
Or someone.” He said as he to a sip of water.
Astrid put her hand on his back. She watched him, “Well we don’t have to put you back under again today if you don’t want. We can try again tomorrow?” She asked curiously.
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