"Thank you for saving me. I am Yumina, a bounty hunter. What is your name?" Yumina asked softly once they found somewhere safer. The two of them had slipped into another abandoned basement, this one quieter, colder, and filled with broken crates and dusty barrels.
The pale light from a small crack in the ceiling barely illuminated the space. The air smelled musty, but at least no one would find them here. Yumina leaned against a pillar, clutching her gauntlet, trying to recover her strength.
The tall, angelic girl stood before her, still a little dazed. She placed her fingers on her forehead and closed her eyes. "I am… I… don't remember…" Her brows furrowed. "Everything seems blank. My name... It's… Ty… Ty…"
"Tyga? Tyla?" Yumina guessed, patting her shoulder gently, trying to calm her.
