Neverwinter Forest i’ll help your all

cam's face scrunched in confusion as the boy began to jabber on about not knowing. . .well, any of what he'd said. he hadn't the foggiest idea why. what was wrong with him? we lived in the willows together, cam informed the newcomer, ears flattening slightly. he had been so excited to find a friend, but. . .

don't you remember me? he asked, canting his head slightly to one side. there was some desolation in his voice; the farther he was away from home, the more removed he was from everyone he'd known, the more he was convinced that it all had been some sort of dream.

except mummy was dead. that was no dream—he'd stake his life on it.