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

Damien could see the frustration pouring from Midar's expression, so he knew it was perhaps best not to push it until he felt more comfortable digging deeper into his memory. He knew that Midar would remember it all at some point, he had lived through it himself, so he knew to be patient.

Don't worry, brother said the dark king with a soothing baritone, It will all come back to you, I promise. But for now, we have plenty to go by. he added, hoping that approaching the matter from a positive angle might help the way it helped him once. The words you remember usually accompany every prayer... It is our motto, our creed. They are words dedicated to Mephala, the spinner of webs and master of destiny, and through our practices, we shall cleanse the world from those who are not worthy of her, we are her envoys, he tried to explain in a way that might evoke some more remembrance, but in the end it all depended on Midar's own process.