Bandits and Emmeryn (Amnesia)

As Robin returned to the village she heard screaming. Picking up the pace she found bandits raiding the village. Robin growled and readied her magic. While she could use the big boy magic without times low level magic she can cast with ease.

While it took some getting use too, fighting with her new body wasn't the easiest thing in the world. She can see why Tharja was a mage in the first place and never even thought about becoming a Dark Flier.

After routing the bandits, she and a few of the more brave villagers followed a survivor back to his ship, but she killed him before he could warn the others. She came up with a plan for villagers to pretend that they were pirates taking her captive too get close to the ship and not cause them to run off.

The plan worked. Taking out these pirates with magic was child's play to a women who fought Walhart alongside Chrom in the final battle of the Valmese war, and then after that standing up to and killing the fell-dragon.

After clearing them out, her and the villagers went below deck and discover a good amount of slaves the pirates were snuggling. It was a standard procedure for Robin at this point, taking out bandits was the Shepherd's specialty. But one **** made Robin's heart almost stop, "Emmeryn?!"

The former Exalt's head turned up to her from her tiny cell she was sharing with two other women.

Robin's thoughts couldn't help but go back to those early days. Back before the wars when she was first dealing with her amnesia, she was just some girl Chrom and Lissa found on the ground. But for some reason they trusted her and made her apart of their family. And Emmeryn was a big part of that because she had taken a certain "liking" to her.

"Oh God's Emm!!!" Robin moaned into Emmeryn mouth as the Exalt ate out her little secret lover. The Exalt was a very tired sexually frustrated woman and having someone who didn't either hate her or love her just because of her title, was a rarity. So finding a sexual partner that treated her as an equal was very difficult. And then her siblings brought her the perfect one. Back then she was super shy and due to her amnesia had very little in the way of social skills.

Her thoughts were interrupted by cell doors being opened by a villager. And while other two girls got out of the cell immediately, Emmeryn just kept cowering. Robin slowly approached her old lover, with caution.

"Emm, it's okay it's me Robin." Emmeryn looked terrified but when she heard Robin she perked up.

"Ro-Robin?" Emmeryn asked weakly.

Robin felt her heart shatter into pieces, "Yes it's me Robin." She reached out a hand and got a good looked at her the woman was now weak and frail and had a large scare on her forehead where her brand used to be.

Emmeryn looked into Robin's eyes, and shakily took her hand "Robin." Was all she said again.

Robin took Emmeryn back to Patricia's house and fortunately she was fine and so was her house. Emmeryn was clinging into Robin for dear life and kept mumbling her name in deep thought. Patricia was willing to help Emmeryn but you had to share a room, but Robin definitely didn't mind. Dinner was a bit cold but Robin had a some rum to go with it at least. The villagers gave her some as thanks.

But what Robin was more interested in was Emmeryn. With her furrowed brow and holding her head a lot she could only assume Emmeryn was thinking, since she was relatively unharmed and clothed for a **** she wasn't a sex **** just one to be sold. So she assumed she wasn't mind broken like some of the slaves she's seen. So Robin assumed she has amnesia, she seemingly remembers her though.

"Emmeryn." Robin said softly, Emmeryn looked at her, her food long forgotten, "Do you remember me?"

"Head hazy, I remember Robin but Robin doesn't look like you?" Emmeryn replied, Robin winced at her bad timing, "Um, it's been a long time Emm, besides you need to eat."

Emmeryn looked at her food and nodded, but she began to mutter "Emm." Robin was getting worried about her her amnesia was never this bad she still remembered how speak properly (in common at least). And she's been like this for 14 years. At least she's beginning to remember maybe like with Grima seeing something from your past jumpstarted her memory coming back.

With it being super late Robin said good night to Patricia and went to bed with Emmeryn. You laid down patting the space next to for Emm to crawl into, fortunately the bad was quite big. Apparently it was Patricia's parents bed that she made into a guest room after her parents passed.

Emmeryn got into bed and was quiet. She wasn't mumbling anymore and was just staring at you.

"Um Emm?" Was all you got out before she kissed you on the lips. Shocked you pulled away from the kiss, "Emm!"

"I remember now." Emmeryn said trying to go for another kiss, as her lips touch Robin's again, she says "Help me remember more, I remember this, help me little chick."

Robin shutters hearing that nickname. But she shouldn't do this. Even if she remembers their relationship and she wants it, wouldn't this be taking advantage of her? She has no idea how much Emm actually does remember. Robin is lost in thought as Emmeryn begins to touch her all over.