"Myself and these other two dark skinned men awoke not but two days ago in the middle this desert. There names are Vas and Roman. About this golden creature here," he points to the Wold Cat, "I haven't the slightest clue. But it seems lost as well. Most likely far from home and family like all of-" Al'therin stopped mid-way in conversation. (That's right.) Al thought to himself. (I have no memory of past, no family or friends to remember.) He looked at the blade he clutched in his hand. He needed to remember, or it would drive him to the edge of madness. "I include the beast as part of our group. Us four have no idea where we are. But you look like you know the answer to that." I looked into the woman's eyes. Her light green eyes were beautiful and hypnotizing.
"My name is Al'therin. I have no memory of where i come from." He told her. Al then turned to Roman and Vas who were still sleeping. "But those two men are brother, meaning they are from the same place." He said. "I would think it wise to wait until morning so that you may explain to us all about where we are."
The woman nodded in agreement. "No problem." She said in a calm voice. Al turned back around slowly, trying to ignore the horrible ache in his head. He stumbled a little bit. He sat back down slowly, against the ruined wall. He stroked the wolf cats head until he was asleep.