Remembrance
The girl Isabela looked at me imploringly.
"What?" you ask, starting to get creeped out by her eerie
luminous eyes in the dark alley. Isabela let out a tinkling little
laugh and walked towards you. You take a step back.
"You don't know you're own name? How silly!" You grasp the
pendant more firmly in your scratched and bloody hand.
"Why don't you check your talisman? Everyone in Tyle Sands has
one. Duh," she suggested.
