[Augustine falls silent for a time as he struggles to remember anything of note. The last thing he remembers was the biting cold and the frigid winds. He was trying to make it back to his shop after something strange happened at home. It was almost as if he was chased out into the bitter cold by a force unknown.]
I...I don't remember much. [He quietly admits while drawing the blankets closer against himself.] I just remember desperately trying to reach the boutique.
[A despondent sigh escapes him as he tries to remember what it was that chased him out into the icy landscape. While his memory is a bit hazy at best, he's utterly determined to find out what happened. That's why he looks towards Cedrik for answers.]
Something happened to me, didn't it?
[Judging from his rather grim expression, he's quite aware of what transpired.]
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I...I don't remember much. [He quietly admits while drawing the blankets closer against himself.] I just remember desperately trying to reach the boutique.
[A despondent sigh escapes him as he tries to remember what it was that chased him out into the icy landscape. While his memory is a bit hazy at best, he's utterly determined to find out what happened. That's why he looks towards Cedrik for answers.]
Something happened to me, didn't it?
[Judging from his rather grim expression, he's quite aware of what transpired.]
Something that nearly changed me for the worse.