"Um...Guy? You're bleeding a little bit. And by the looks of it he could have killed you." Dremmick said as he looked over the wounds, his eyebrows raised in a worried gesture. "Any deeper and you would have a slit throat and a stab wound in your side." He stuck to small patches with 'incantations' on them over the wounds and closed his eyes. When he finished his healing process he removed the patches and burned them.
He looked over to CIlia, "So I guess its confirmed now that he can't remember you, but it would seem like there is something that is still there." He thought about that for a moment, "You don't think his memories are sealed do you?"
Ander left the guild hall's and went to a place that was familiar to him. Though he didn't know why, he just knew he had been here before. Although he didn't know it, it was where Cilia lived. He climbed to the top of the building and sat there, thinking. It was strange. He knew of this town, and that he had been here on missions before, but other than that, he had no memories of this place. However, it was somewhat unimportant. He had a mission to do and if he failed his sister would die in his place for no reason, and he wouldn't be able to bear that guilt. He pulled out a breadstick and placed it in his mouth, he didn't know why, but it always seemed to help him think.