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[b][color=steelblue]Level:[/color]
5
[color=steelblue]EXP:[/color]
5/50
[color=steelblue]Location:[/color]
Dead Zone Hinterlands - Witch's Nose
[color=steelblue]Word Count:[/color]
277 (+1)
[color=steelblue]Interactions:[/color]
[@Lugubrious] [@Eviledd1984] [@DracoLunaris][/b][/center]

The journey past the lake and into the mountains was spent in silence for Kit, the knight forgoing talking to think on his newly unlocked memories. It felt like a lifetime ago that he was in Lordran, fighting undead and beasts alike. He'd spent his time in the World of Light doing the same thing, just without a goal. He supposed that some part of him was always meant to be a kind of hunter of the vile, so much so that even with his memories wiped he'd still continue doing it.

As the group entered the cavern, Kit lit up his lantern so that they could see where they were going. They continued in silence until they reached their destination, a shanty town within the cavern. This was where the children were being kept. Kit watched as Heismay approached the door of one of the buildings and knocked on it, talking with one of the children who let him into the building. The group entered into the room and Kit took in the messy living room.

As one of the children talked to Big Band, Kit approached the toys and knelt down to inspect one, a small wooden horse. He picked it up and looked at it, thinking back on an ancient memory of his childhood. He could barely remember it with how long it had been, but it brought him some comfort. One of the children approached him warily as he examined the horse, and he looked over to the child who opened his hands. Kit smiled then passed the boy the horse, the boy smiling wide as he took the toy into his hands.