Unfinished Buisness

[Deminaria]

[*]Demineria tapped his finger on the table[*] "What do you think is going on Deminaria?" he asked. Deminaria looked deep in thought after hearing of Erathin and the strange things that had happend. "Well, I have one idea" replied Deminaria. "And what exactly is this idea of yours?" Demineria asked curiously. Instead of answering Deminaria asks "You barley remember anything before you became a Death Knight yes?" Demineria nods. "Well the only thing that can explain why you couldn't hit her with that wooden sword is that your unconcious side wouldn't let you." Demineria tilted his head "My unconcious side?" Deminaria nods, "Yes mostly your body remembers something your mind doesn't." "So what your saying is that she reminds me of someone from the past?" asked Demineria. "Ye-" Deminaria started to talk until some one walked up to the table. It was Erathin. "Sir, are you feeling better?" Demineria looked at her Who do you remind me of? he asked to himself, but out loud he said, "Im feeling much better thank you Erathin, where are my manners? this is my brother Deminaria," pointing towards his brother. "Hello Miss," he said with a slight bow, all the while his eyes strangly brighter. She nods towards Deminaria "It is nice to meet you, I apologize for interrupting your conversation, please excuse me." When she left Deminaria's eyes seemed to glow "I see..." Demineria heard his brother whisper. "You see what?" asked Demineria. His brother looked at him and shook his head "I see that she has alot of pride and a touch of sadness inside her," answered Deminaria. Demineria looked at his brother suspiciously, but shrugged "What Death Knight doesn't have a touch of sadness?" He got up to leave "Thank you for your help brother," said Demineria. "No problem come back if you need any more help," Deminaria replied his eyes still deep in thought. Demineria turned and left the inn, walking towards the Wayfarers inn where he rented a room. I'll see who she reminds me of tommorow.