He sighs and agrees with you...
He sighs. "Oh, all right, though I don't know exactly what excuse
I'll give for your..." He clears his throat
"appearence" He gestures at you and you remember your
bloodstained garb and various wounds.
"Ummmm" You say, your mind reeling to come up with some
false explaination. Even though most of your memories are recalled,
you still have no idea what happened in the alley.
"I'll take care of it." You say.
He shrugs his shoulders and leads you toward
home.
