[ Forest ]

"Where am I? Or who am I?" she thought.

It was silent all that was heard was the song of birds, wind flowing, and leaves dancing like in some ritual.

An image appeared of a woman wearing a black hood with some strands of silver locks dancing in the wind. Holding what appears to be a ball of some sort.

Broken trance by the sound of a loud roar, overhead a dragon flew above. She looked up at the dragon in aw. "What a beautiful creature," she whispered.

A low voice was heard. Whispers of the name, "Damos."

"Damos, sounds familiar but that shall henceforth be my name as a substitute until I can know who I was," the now named Damos spoke gradually out loud.

A little roar was emitted from Damos' stomach. Her face turned a bright shade of red. "Ah, I don't even know how long I was out for," she smiled, "I should probably try to find something to eat before I go and find civilization," Damos said.

Damos got up from the ground and walked through the forest. While traveling through the forest for what seems to be ten minutes she heard the sound of flowing water. She followed the source and founded a river.

As any normal person¹ she crouched down and formed her hands into a cup shape drinking from the river clutching her thirst.