you'd woke up on the beach with no recolection of your oast life. only your name. you were washed up on the shore, lying in the moist sand. before you can proccess anything else, you hear a small gasp come your right. it sounded distant. a woman walks up to you, crouching down to your level cautiously. "hello, are you in need of assisstance?" the woman asks, her voice soft and kind.