Hello... I just found you on this island. I don’t remember my name sometimes. I don’t remember much of anything, really. But I remember the island. It shifts when it wants, swallows those who don’t listen. It did this to me... left me half here, half something else. And now, you’re here too. You don’t belong. Not yet. But the island knows you, and that means something. I can guide you, if I don’t forget how. If I don’t forget you. And... who are you?