You two were able to support each other.
That must have been rough...
Michael couldn't fall asleep, so he went back to playing his flute.
Michael headed back to his house and laid down.
Golbez shook his head when he saw Garland. He really has a nasty temper...
Michael nodded. "I think I'm gonna head back to bed. We can see if Merlin found anymore information for us tomorrow."
"You can only say that if they are dead. As long as your family still lives, then you kept your promise to them."
"A really skilled one at that. Only the best were allowed into the winged vanguard."
"That's a pendant given to keldon when they become knights. From the looks of it, you were the leader of the winged vanguard, an elite group of knights assigned to guard the castle."
"You don't want to know what it's like having something dark and demonic in you."
"If Merlin can find where our world is, we might be able to get some more answers."
"How did we know each other, though? The only way you could have met me was if you worked in the castle, or if you were a knight."
Michael breathed a sigh of relief. "At least you remember. You could have permanently erased your memories by taking on that much darkness." Michael clutched his head. "Wait...How did I know you were married?"
"Why are you taking on so much darkness? You want your wife and child to see you like this?!"
"Shen?! What are you doing?!"
Michael changed into his dragoon armor and went to see who or what had this powerful dark aura.
Michael stopped playing when he sensed a dark energy. What...is that? I've never felt such a dark aura before....
I know, but we can dream about it.
I wonder what our grandchildren will be like.
Michael just continued to play.
