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[knightxwriter]

[So, thanks to Ahiru, Fakir is dressed like a prince and now thinks he's Mytho. He is, at this point, semi-emotionless and a bit easily swayed by what other people tell him to do.

And Fakir will probably remember this, so go ahead and mess with him XD.

He's currently standing in the middle of the farm, staring blankly.]

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[cursed_tattoo]

*she pauses outside one of the barns, noticing Fakir's blank look and odd clothes. Remember Jeremiah, she proceeds with caution* H...hey. Are you alright...?

[knightxwriter]

I don't really know. I don't feel any pain, so I suppose I am.

[cursed_tattoo]

That's good then. *smiles lightly* What's your name?

[knightxwriter]

I'm Mytho. Who are you? I don't think I've seen you before.