William stood blinking, his hand holding onto thin air, rubbing his fingers together he stared at them intensively. What was he doing here again? Was he speaking to someone? He cannot remember anything nor why he was standing in the middle of nowhere.
Shrugging the feeling off he walked away.
In the distance, Aveline watches William retreating with sad eyes, her face in a frown and her lips in a pout. The moment she told him her name, he just stared at her blankly.
"What language is that?"
She remembered him asking before realizing she had told him her name in Elven language. And as usual, she panicked feeling suddenly flushed as she ran away.
What was the point of coming out of the barrier? Without being able to speak to anyone, and even if she did they would forget her the moment she walks away. Sad, Aveline left the Elven woods in tears.
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"What's wrong Aveline?"
