Robin
Everything is dark. It feels like as if, nothing exists at all, until I heard two voices talking.
"Chrom, we have to do something" I hear a voice of a young female.
"What do you propose we do?" Another voice I hear, which sounded like a man. As I try to wake up, slowly opening my eyes.
"Uh... I dunno?" The girl with a delicate voice answers back unsure.
As I open my eyes. I see two figures standing over me. As they notice that I woke up. They look down at me with a sight of relief.
The one to my left, was a man who is probably somewhere in his early twenties. He has this blue elegant hair. Also his sharp eyes were also blue, while I noticed that he has this weird mark on his right exposed shoulder. A shoulder that showed off his muscular arm, for it looks pretty well toned.
To my right was this, blond and cute little girl, that has two pigtails . She seems pretty delicate with those eyes to me.
"I see you're awake now" the blue haired man says. Followed by the girl who greets me as well.
"There are better places to take a nap than on the ground, you know. Here give me your hand." The man says, as he pulls me up. Here he pulled me too close near his face. My face began to feel red, for some reason. From there I instinctively took a few steps back.
He then proceeds to ask me "Are you alright?"
"Y-yes... Thank you, Chrom." I reply back
"Ah, then you know who I am?" Chrom asks me.
"No, actually, I... It's strange... Your name, it just... Came to me..." Strange, I've heard of his name before. Better yet, it feels like as if I've met him before. As if I met him, in another life.
There I stand in front of them thinking.
"...Hmm, how curious." Chrom speaks. Then he proceeds to ask me some questions.
"Tell me, what's your name? What brings you here?"
"My name is... It's...Hmm?"
I was about to tell him my name. But somehow I can't figure out my own name.
"...You don't know your own name?" Chrom asks, now more curious than ever.
"I'm not sure if... I'm sorry, but where am I, exactly?" As I ask him, which shows that I cannot remember anything. It's also scary not knowing anything, which makes me wonder on how I'll ever survive like this.
"Hey, I've heard of this! It's called amnesia!" The blonde girls jumps up with a conclusion shouting what she thinks it is.
"It's called a load of pegasus dung"
Out of nowhere, a huge man in heavy armor walks up behind Chrom and the blonde girl. Strange... I should've seen him already or heard him from a distance. Especially with that noisy armor of his.
"We're to believe you don't remember milord's name, but not your own?" The man in heavy armor accusing me that everything was just a pile of dung.
"B-but it's the truth!" I stutter as I say the truth. "Hah! I don't believe it! You expect us to believe you're story? It's clearly made up, you're probably here to hurt milord." The armored man still going at it, towards me.
Chrom
Frederick is taking this too far, I have to stop this. Before it gets out of hand.
"Frederick! Just stop it! Alright! What if it IS true? You can't just hammer a poor cute girl with all these accusations!" I acted on my own to diffuse the situation. Wait... did I just call her, 'cute?' Hopefully no one heard that. As my cheeks began to feel hot. I tried to think of something to say to avoid making things awkward."Also we can't just leave her here, alone and confused." As I said, worried for the poor girl to be left all alone.
"Besides, what sort of Shepherds would we be then?" Frederick replies of what he thinks is right. "Just the same, milord, I must emphasize caution. 'Twould not do to let a wolf into our flock." As Frederick says.
"Right then— we'll take her back to town and sort this out there." I decided this is the best course of action.
"Wai— wait just a moment. Do I have a say in this?" The amnesiac asks me with a worried expression.
"Peace, friend— I promise we'll hear all you have to say back in town. Now come." As I was reassuring her.
I then grab this sack beside me. Assuming that it belongs to me.
From there, we started to march heading to a local town.
Suddenly the amnesiac stops, she then asks "What will you do with me? Am I to be your prisoner?" Now with more worry in her face.
"Hah! You'll be to go once we establish you're no enemy of Ylisse" I said with a joking manner.
"Is that where we are? Ylisse?" Robin asked confused. "What? You've never heard of the halidom?" While Frederick almost looked shocked, he soon speaks again. This time it wasn't pleasant.
"Ha ha ha! Can someone pay this amnesiac. She play quite the idi-" I immediately gave Frederick a threatening glare with my eyes before he could finish of his last word. As I've had enough of his disrespect towards the poor amnesiac. "Frederick! Please, that's enough!" I hastily told him. "My apologies milord" as he look down while saying it.
I look back to the amnesiac to answer her question. "This land is known as the Halidom of Ylisse. Our ruler, Emmeryn, is called the 'Exalt'."
"I suppose proper introductions are in order...*ahem* My name is Chrom—but then, you already knew that." As I introduced myself.
I then began to introduce my little sister. "This delicate tiny one here is my little sister, Lissa." As I point towards her.
Robin
Ooh! So she is delicate after all, when I was thinking about it when I first saw her when I woke up. As I proceed talking in my head.
"I am NOT delicate! ...Hmph!" Lissa said as she puffed her cheeks while throwing her fist in the air, from the disappointment of her introduction. "I am also not TINY! As you can see, I still have time to grow! Maybe I'll be bigger than Frederick in no time" As Lissa protested.
Although thinking about it, she does look tiny. Maybe it's because I'm a lot taller than her, but not as tall as Frederick it Chrom. Then again those two guys make me feel small.
"Ignore my brother, please. He can be a bit thick sometimes" Lissa said, as she was smiling. Her comment brought a smile to my face.
"But hey! You're lucky that it was the Shepherds that found you. Brigands would've been a rude Awakening!" Lissa still smiling but with her eyes closed, adding a bit of cuteness to her face.
Chrom
It's true that I'm glad we were the ones that found her first. If the Brigands got to her first, who knows what they'll do to her. Especially if you happen to be a beautiful, amnesiac girl.
I shook my head, trying not to think of what they'd do to her.
Robin
"Shepherds? You tend sheep? ...In full armor?" It's strange to see a bunch of herders with weapons and armor.
"Heh, it's a dangerous job. Just ask Frederick the Wary here." As Chrom pats Frederick's back.
"A title I shall wear with pride. Gods forbid one of us keeps an appropriate level of caution." Frederick looking heroic while his hand are on his back. Looking like a knight.
"I have every wish to trust you, stranger, but my station mandates otherwise." Frederick speaks. Well at least he has some trust in me. For now anyways.
"I understand, sir. I would do no less myself." As I can pretty much understand his point of view. Although he's a bit of a meanie towards me!
"Umm can I ask what's in that sack you're carrying?" Chrom asks me curiously
"Oh this? I'm not sure actually, I just assumed it was mine, as it was beside me when you guys woke me up." I then opened the sack and grab whatever the first thing I touched. From here I got some book, that looked like a journal. There was one word on the front of it that struck me. Robin...
"Grrr aah!" My head was hurting as I start seeing things. After that I can only remember my age and name. That was pretty much it. The pain was still there from remembering some memories and seeing some visions. I fell to the ground, on me knees while holding my head
with my hands, then I start to breath heavily.
Chrom
She was screaming in pain all the sudden, so I had to rush to her aid and hug her asking if she's all right. "Lissa! Get your staff ready!" I commanded my sister. But the amnesiac told Lissa not to. Thus she began to speak
"I- I'm o— ok, thank you Chrom." Robin now breathing normally. "I just, got to remember some of my memories that's all. My name is Robin." As she introduced herself
Robin... what a beautiful name. I thought to myself. Although the name sounded foreign. Not like that it matters anyways.
I picked Robin back up to her feet. There we started to continue our march to the town.
