When he asked more questions, he expected answers. To have a better understanding. However, the more times the two men responded to him, the more confused he got. The fact a God or something had brought him here shocked him. And Remi did say 'a god' implying more could exist. Oliver couldn't exactly remember his religion, but he knew of the concept of religions and that people believed in the concept of a higher being. Remi sounded confident, like he knew rather than believed. Oliver wasn't sure if that made him feel better or not.
The whistle caught him off guard and Oliver chose to stay silent, deciding it was probably for a good reason. And a good reason absolutely. Soon enough, a unicorn appeared out of the forest. Oh yeah. He knew what unicorns were. Maybe this wasn't so much of a bad thing. The unicorn seemed to know Remi and Oliver was starting to understand what exactly he knew. Seemingly, he could identify quite a lot.
As the unicorn lowered her horn, his eyes widened. What was she going to do, stab him?
Thankfully, no stabbing took place. Instead, Remi spoke of her, Isla, being able to heal him. "If she can make me feel better, that'd be great." Now that he mentioned it, Oliver didn't exactly feel all that great. It was a bit weird. Here he was, accepting in the existence of unicorns and their ability to heal people...but what else was he supposed to do? He might've thought it were a dream except for how real the cold felt. Acceptance was the only option.
As Sunjata mentioned the idea of fire, Oliver quickly nodded. "Fire or warmth would be amazing, honestly." A change of clothes would also be great, but Oliver wasn't about to push it. He had already taken so much. "In exchange I can offer something? I don't have any money...so maybe something else?" Maybe that would help convince the two into allowing him to be sheltered. He could repay them in some way. What way? Oliver had absolutely no idea. Last he checked, he didn't have any money. Wait. Do they have money? Also: why of all things could he remember the concept of money. His last name? Nope. But the concept of money? Yep. That's stupid as fuck.
"Maybe then you can explain everything to me?"
The whistle caught him off guard and Oliver chose to stay silent, deciding it was probably for a good reason. And a good reason absolutely. Soon enough, a unicorn appeared out of the forest. Oh yeah. He knew what unicorns were. Maybe this wasn't so much of a bad thing. The unicorn seemed to know Remi and Oliver was starting to understand what exactly he knew. Seemingly, he could identify quite a lot.
As the unicorn lowered her horn, his eyes widened. What was she going to do, stab him?
Thankfully, no stabbing took place. Instead, Remi spoke of her, Isla, being able to heal him. "If she can make me feel better, that'd be great." Now that he mentioned it, Oliver didn't exactly feel all that great. It was a bit weird. Here he was, accepting in the existence of unicorns and their ability to heal people...but what else was he supposed to do? He might've thought it were a dream except for how real the cold felt. Acceptance was the only option.
As Sunjata mentioned the idea of fire, Oliver quickly nodded. "Fire or warmth would be amazing, honestly." A change of clothes would also be great, but Oliver wasn't about to push it. He had already taken so much. "In exchange I can offer something? I don't have any money...so maybe something else?" Maybe that would help convince the two into allowing him to be sheltered. He could repay them in some way. What way? Oliver had absolutely no idea. Last he checked, he didn't have any money. Wait. Do they have money? Also: why of all things could he remember the concept of money. His last name? Nope. But the concept of money? Yep. That's stupid as fuck.
"Maybe then you can explain everything to me?"
