Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

-Rogue Assassin-
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Mekiko looked curiously at Krensno, she was so upbeat, almost polar opposite to what he’d been used to being around. She had a way of making him smile though. He liked it although out loud he wouldn’t admit it. At least not yet, Krensno seemed to perk up at the desire to ask him all the questions she wanted. It was quite an interesting special and Mekiko had to save himself from laughing, but he did smile. “Sure we can play that game.” He said unsure of what he remembers from any of his past. He’d spent so much time running and being unsure of his next move, who was there and who wanted him that he didn’t know if he even remembered his past. Mekiko could be a good sport though and nodded almost happily at the thought of being questioned by inquisitor Krensno.

“Um I can’t say I’ll be able to remember much, but what I can remember I can answer and if I feel the need to know back, you will respect that.” He offered diplomatically. “I of course won’t hold back without a reason so you can rest assure you’ll learn something about me.” He said. His own understanding of the game was coming together, “What happens if I can’t figure out a question to ask you?” He wondered. He wasn’t sure that would happened but just incase he wanted to know. “I am also naturally shy, been this way since I was placed on the mountain…I don’t think that’s something that would easily slip away into the night.”

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