Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38538389-20191122065640/@comment-44390494-20191127004110

"You're awake. Good." The Lady said.

Hazel just kept quiet, wondering what trouble she's gotten herself into now.

"I believe we weren't properly introduced before. I'm Lady Gisela, and this is Gethen." She nodded at the blonde elf sitting next to her. "Now you might be wondering why you're here. None of the kids were supposed to see that, including you."

Hazel's frown dug deeper. Where was this going? Surely it couldn't be that bad, right? Just a warning, maybe? Or a threat? ---

But she wasn't expecting her next words."Well, Hazel, you see, Gethen is the Neverseen's only Telepath," She started,"recruited for his talented washing skills."

All blood drained from Hazel's face."N-no, y-you can't --- "

"I can do whatever I please to do." She said firmly."This process will be painless, Hazel. You just got to give him a minute and you're out of here." She nodded her head towards the door as she said it."Now don't do anything stupid. You don't have a choice."

She had to do something. And quick. She couldn't have her memories erased. They were her memories. Maybe I could make a quick run for the door, Hazel thought, but that thought banished as fast as it came when she noticed the knife hidden under Gethen's cloak, and she had no doubt he wouldn't hesitate to strike back. Escaping was out, talk was all she had left, not that she was any good at it. Maybe she could ---

Something stopped her train of thought, suddenly aware of all the emotions flooding the room. There were Lady Guisela's, dark and sharp. There were Gethen's, who felt like a vicious wind blowing at her heart. And there were --- Aries's.