[ It's a strange first for Erik, all the more so when his memories fade, leaving very little behind. He opens his eyes in the middle of the woods, and turns when he hears his own name, remembering at least that much. ]
... hello?
[ Who is she? Why is she even here? Why is he here? But that is a whole barrage of questions he doesn't go into, instead his attention scattering to the surrounding area, and the simple house that seems to rise from the ground up right in front of them, brick by brick. ]
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... hello?
[ Who is she? Why is she even here? Why is he here? But that is a whole barrage of questions he doesn't go into, instead his attention scattering to the surrounding area, and the simple house that seems to rise from the ground up right in front of them, brick by brick. ]
Where are we...