Morningside Cuesta I Know Him

The other had remembered him, thereby confirming that it was the stranger he'd met quite some time ago. It was a new experience, though, for the boy had spoken the common tongue. However thick his accent was, it was still understandable, and so he was certain that their meeting this time around would go far better than their first. "We can have an actual conversation now," he'd noted. Something about that made him glad, for he remembered feeling confused all throughout their previous exchange. Hopefully, that would not be the case this time around.

"What does maegi mean?" asked the Greek, having never been able to figure it out. He'd stumbled over the word, his pronunciation clearly flawed, for his tongue was only used to the language of his birth place and the common one.