Neverwinter Forest i’ll help your all

Phillip shot up when a voice called out to him Alarian?! He spun around  with bright eyes and a hopeful smile. His dear guardian had returned, oh joy! Only it wasn't him, it was a stranger. A child. It was like looking in a mirror, save for his much more chipper attitude. All his features turned downwards once more 

The things he spoke of were unfamiliar, much like the things Aurewen had told him about just a month ago. Trying to understand made his head ache. I don't know what those are, he sighed . His eyes drifted to the ground and he displaced some dirt with his paw. Why does everyone keep telling me I'm from strange places w-with strange things. I just—I don't understand! His voice rose and cracked at the tail end. Now was certainly not the time to be questioning where he came from again; especially when Alarian wasn't here to help him.