Reydil slowly opened his eyes. Everything around the guy was fuzzy, blurred. He looked slowly at the ceiling, then left and right... Trying to move, Reydil realized that his body was numb. Every move seemed strange and laborious, as if he had forgotten how to do the simplest things. He tried to bring his hand to his face, to touch something familiar, but it was too hard, his mind was in a state of confused fog. The guy didn't remember anything... Trying to pull himself together and calm down, Reydil did not know which straw of information to grasp. The realization that he had completely lost his memory sent him into a panic.

"Who am I? Why am I here? How did I get here?"

With great effort, Reydil tried to sit up, but the pain in his whole body and stiffness in his joints did not allow him to do so. He looked around in confusion and fear, trying to make sense of his surroundings. There were medical instruments by the bed, the room was brightly lit and smelled of antiseptics... It was a hospital....

When the figure suddenly entered the room, the guy looked at him with a mixture of confusion and curiosity. Although Reydil couldn't remember who it was, there was something familiar about his appearance to the heart, but not to the head.

"Who are you?"