Chapter 15
Finally finding his voice, Daniel replied.
“I’m afraid you must be mistaken.”
It sounded weak even to him, especially as the witch hunter knew his name.
“No, Ser Daniel. I remember you clearly. You oversaw my time of trials. For five days you watched and guided me and the others in the group. It was long ago and you will have seen many such groups, but your face is etched into my mind from those times.”
“Even if that is true, I am no longer the man you knew. My memories of those times are gone and I have been through many changes.”
Daniel’s voice held more conviction now. Despite the shock he realised it was how he felt now that mattered, not who he might once have been. Even if the memories of that life suddenly returned he had been through too much to be that pers
