Contact: PM, Discord, Heartfelt Letter
TO BE COMPLETED
Streets of Fellsgard, East District, Near Orphanage
Artemis didn't know where he was, or even what he was doing. His vision was blurred, and he couldn't figure out why. His hand pulsed with pain; something warm and wet slid over it. Someone was shouting far away, and he felt tugs on his shirt. His vision started to clear, and he saw red wine pouring over him. Then his memories flashed, like a puppet show, but everything was too fast.
The old man was choking Charley. Charley's eyes were bulging out of his head. Spittle and gasps were coming from his throat as the man crushed the life out. Artemis had grabbed a piece of wood from the ground and charged. He'd slammed into the man's side; there had been a shout, a gurgle, and then his mind had gone blank.
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