Blackfoot Forest lockdown

Manauia felt a huge surge of relief... her task was half-done. She had found him, alive and safe, and now only needed to escort him back to her Queen as soon as possible. Which might prove harder than she had at first thought.

"There is no mistake, for that is your name. I would not forget your face, my prince, though it would seem you have forgotten mine." She had watched him carefully as he spoke and could seen no lies written upon his visage. So it was true. Tezcacoatl was no longer aware of who he was.

Well, she would just have to help to remind him. Thus, she began to speak, hoping that something she said would jog his stupid male mind into recalling something of their rightful home. "You are Prince Tezcacoatl, son of the beloved Queen Quetzalcoatl, she who rules the sisterhood of Amazons in Coatl's Rise." She was shocked that anything could have made him forget a lifetime like that. Had she an ounce of blood to share with her glorious Queen she would hardly forget it, not for anything. "Do you truly not recall?"