บท 300: Uncle Rowan

"Take a seat, Lucien. We need to talk about your brother," Rowan told the child. 

The redhead glanced at Syryn then sat on the chair vacated by Enkansh. 

(I don't like the look on Rowan's face. He's about to give us bad news, I can tell.)

[It's obvious.]

"Lucien, what I'm about to tell you shouldn't alarm you because it's not permanent," Rowan said to the boy. 

Red nodded once. His arms were crossed. 

"Syryn has lost his memories." 

"What? Which memories?" 

(Oh no! He doesn't remember us! I knew something was strange about Syryn.)

[Calm the fuck down, Luci.]

"Mostly everything," Syryn replied. "I only remember events from the point I was kidnapped by mermen. That was just after I left home, I guess." 

(How can I calm down when Syryn doesn't know who we are?!)

[Rowan said it's not permanent. Were you not listening?!]