Neverwinter Forest Don't know what's inside of me

Midar tried to explain that he had gotten back a hazy memory, and having first hand experience with memory loss himself Damien knew what it felt to not know where this was all coming from or not being able to make sense of it. It was like living in the darkest night surrounded by a thick mist, adrift in time and space, adrift in life. It was not an exciting experience.

Here, calm down brother said Damien slowing down to a halt. There's no need to be afraid of your memories, Midar. We can work through this. he said kindly. Now these words, said Damien, Were they in the common tongue? Or did they sound like a different language altogether? it was important to know. It made sense that Midar would know the Daedric tongue, and being who they were, it was not strange to find oneself praying to many different deities, each with their own meaning.