Memories of the woods echoed in his mind like watching a move at four time reverse speed with the exception of a few moments that he felt so intensely like it was happening to him all over again, and others which were as fleeting as the sensation of deja vu. Within the stream he was able to pick out something that sounded relative to what the man had spoke of. There were many rituals or was it just one long ass one? He couldn't be sure, but there were oils. He remembered them searing his skin upon contact but rapidly cooling and evaporating. The second question brought a halt to the movie flickering in his head. "Huh?"
"Oh..yeah, I've..done that before"
I think, or am I trying not to remember?