Hideaway Strath the one minute, the soldier's minute

The news that he'd gotten all his scars from a single fight was somehow disappointing; it did not speak much to his skills as a fighter. The story that unraveled had her lips twisting into a slight frown. It reminded her of her fight with Screech, which made her mouth taste suddenly sour. And the news about his amnesia did not bode well either.

-"But you remember living here? And your mother's grave?"- She probably sounded skeptical but Towhee needed to understand the depth and breadth of this condition. -"You mentioned that you were going to be an ambassador before you got these injuries, that you're a warrior too. But how can you know, if you don't remember?"- she pressed with genuine intrigue.