<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Kr35QbB.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Sparrow (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585650#msg13585650)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Group 1<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>kitty outfit  (https://i.imgur.com/2pQV6ID.jpg)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>HP- 20/20    Flow- 3   XP- 6/9  Effects-<br/><hr/><br/>"Oh uh, yeah. We don't have those kind of names at the temple..." he admitted, blushing a bit, wondering if it was strange. Well...ofcourse it was strange, everyone was supposed to have a full name right? "Sparrow" wasn't even his name technically, since all of the kids who were taken into the temple were given that title. The young monk didn't linger on it too long though, especially when the matter of Moth came up. He held his breath as the captain pointed out how corrupted she was, but seemingly on a whim alone she let it slide, Sparrow letting out a sigh of relief, "thank you" he spoke softly, quickly hustling his way along before anyone changed their minds.<br/><br/>"oh, her? Ummm, that's a bit...complicated..." Sparrow muttered, wondering how he was supposed to explain how the creature was a slave of Anahita's, who herself was now a slave of Thog. Ultimately it was better to just let them believe their doppleganger theory, the boy watching as the creature flew off, a bit relieved that it hadn't been killed (or worse, forced to live as Ana's servant).<br/><br/>It would take Sparrow considerably longer to get through the paperwork than his other associates, given that he hadn't been treated to the highest standard of scholarly tutoring while growing up in the Shalakan monastery. He had a pretty basic understanding of how to read and write, but that minimum knowledge didn't help much when trying to get through the bureaucratic forms, the boy often time having to guess the meanings of words he didn't recognize and more or less making up most of the details he was filling in on the spot, "oh, hey. Before I turn this in. It says it wants your name, but...well, obviously you don't remember it and, well it feels kind of weird to just keep calling you 'Moth' all the time...so is there anything you'd like me to call you?" he said, blushing a bit. After all who would be named after a bug? asked the boy named after a tiny bird.<br/><br/>Eventually the boy managed to ascend the small mountain of paper work, coming out the other side properly certified and cleared. As they stepped back out into the city, Sparrow would waste no time undoing most of the moth girl's restraints, save for the mandated leash and collar, "well, it seems like we still need the collar no matter what...don't worry, I'll see what I can do about it. Maybe if we can get your memories back we'll be able to register you as a full citizen again" the boy said, not wanting to actually keep the girl as a slave obviously. Standing on his tippy toes he helped her put on the shawl, though given her height it only just barely covered everything, "hmm, though before that we should probably try to find some clothes for you..." he mused, looking up at her with a smile and a chuckle, feeling a month's worth of tension slowly start to loosen from his muscles now that they were safe in the city, he appreciated having some time to truly relax and not constantly be on edge.<br/><br/>With that said the boy took Moth by the hand, looping the handle of her leash around his wrist so it wasn't in the way, and headed down towards the town's market district, planning to sell off whatever items he could before visiting the tailor.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">items to sell</span><br/>2 recovered adventure tags<br/>sleeping rope of aroused sleep<br/>ghost garments<br/>5 terra fruit