The girl's mind was suddenly refreshed as the stunning burst of light washed over her figure in waves. Her mind was still empty, dissipointing enough as it was, but now her whole body was refreshed. As if her clothes were not tattered and her body not cut, and of course she soon realized that her body was not. She looked back into Alpha's crimson eyes and smiled in thanks. "It feels good, thank you very much... umm... What is your name?" You could tell that she was not only asking Alpha but the rest of the group too. Now that she could think clearly. (She had entirely forgotten the people who had already said their names...)

"ummm...I'm kasei dornmos gobi, one of the wanted men of hyrule..." kasei started, only to be stopped, as aria had appeared at his shoulder, looking ungry...the yunge shiekah than spotted the newcomer..."oh, hello, who'r you? my names aria dornmos gobi, And I like ice cream!" aria said, then spotted dogura, who fought gobi and lived...she courtsied at him, then turned her attention to kasei, who was now revealed to be currently drunk. "c'mon, kasei, we gotta go!"

"hold on, aria" kasei said. even drunk, his shiekah mind registered this girl in need...

"Hey, wanna come over to someones house and warm up a bit, i'm sure you must still be cold, me or dugura could probably spare a room for the night, if thats not good enough, the hylian haven inn is just down the block..."

OOC:" have ya guys noticed the effort i'm putting into my posts nowadays, if not, then your blind...I wanted to annaunce this, I am tuning over a new leafe, and promise to post long and frutefull posts evermore...

The Sheikah nods in acknowledgment of her thanks. 'The Life spell works its wonders yet again,' he thinks with a grin as he moves to the side. Her question comes as no surprise to him, at least it does the moment he realizes that he has not given out his name as of yet. "I am called Alpha," he says after a moment's pause. Glancing around at the rest of the group, the Sheikah simply nods to each of them, as if to motion for one of them to pick up with the introductions. After all, he is one of the Shadow Folk, and does not have a natural inclination towards being in a group, much less doing a bunch of casual talking. He's already said and done more than enough, as far as he is concerned. But for some reason, he keeps the grin on his face.

"Yah, and spend the night at a drunk guys house?" Nitara said sarcastically, slyly smirking. "If you'd rather go to my house I have a whole bag of moonstones, they can take you to a completely different demension. Such as the place where my house is." She smiled again and held out her hand, her tail wagging pleasantly. "I'm Nitara."

"Wow," muttered Simon, walking out of a shop. "Another newcomer, first Orpheous, then Athint(sorry 'bout the misspell, if I did misspell it), now a teenage girl." Being a teenager himself, he went over to see what this was about. Noticing his friends, he greats them warmly, "Hey, Kasei, Nitara, Worru, the Shiekah guy whose name escapes me, and the samari. Sup? Oh, yeah, who are you?" he asks the girl with one of those dumb/happy smiles plastered on his face. "Where are his manners," he blurts out. "I am Simon Grendel, apprentice to the Inkweaver(and my main character) Orpheous."

The girl looked puzzled, "Well, hello Simon." She smiled back, except not as stupidly. "And about my name....errr..." She looked at the ground. Than seemed to avoid the question all together as she turned to Kasei and Nitara. She hated the feeling of the emptiness she felt, knowing that deep within her she truly didn't know who she was or why she was here. Well, I really don't know either of them, I'll let them argue it out... She smiled, her mood quickly lightening, dispite the emptiness she felt. She suddenly realized that it was something she might have to live with for a while, so she better get used to it. And make room for new memories.

Worru ran his fingers through his hair, thinking about something that he had forgot, then remembered, then forgot again. "Uhm, I'm Worru Worruson Gerudo, son of Reginald Worruson, and Labufa Gerudo. Pleased to meetcha." he says, smiling as warm as could be.

Simon saw the girl's troubles, and even though he didn't know anything about them, he assumed she might have amnesia. "Do you prefer to be called anything?" he asked her.

OOC: I love the way you write! Keep it up, its awesome! Its almost as if you have this completely planned all the way through.... do you?

IC: Dogura said nothing, for there were already many many voices erupting around the crowded woman. It was then that hooded figure landed just beside him, and approached the woman. It didn't take a genius to know who the man was, for he was one of the tallest men in Hyrule. Dogura smiled, knowing that everything would be under control, seeing as how he had given her room, and medical attention to boot. Dogura watched the crowd being kept at bay by Alpha, and chuckled at the sight. Dogura still couldn't believe how much the woman had looked like her... Dogura, swallowing hard, spoke in an odd tone, his voice cracking at one point, "Excuse me... Have we... Have we met before?..."

Worru, hearing Simon's comment, thinks for a moment, then turns to stare at the boy, a quizzical look on his face. "Who would want a name like 'Anything'? I mean, it does sound kinda nice for someone who can't remember their real name, but it also sounds kinda weird." he asks, looking the girl over.

She stared into the distance, pondering his question. Was there somehting that she would preferred to be called? If only she could remember her real name? But if she got used to one name, what if she never remembered her first and true name? What if it never came back? And anyway, how could she decide, there were so many names in the world.... She turned to Simon and shook her head, "No, I can't say I prefer to be called something. Unless its the name I was born with, the one I forgot." She smiled, she knew it didn't make much sense for her not to have a name for these people to call her. But all the same she was still worried about her own mind, if she got too used to this life, in a place she didn't know, what if her memory never returned. She didn't want that to happen, she wanted to remember. She turned to Dogura, "I....can't say...I have....The whole....Lost my memory thing and all..." She looked at him suspiciously. Could he know something?

OOC: Her?

"Worru, .... no comment," said Simon, looking squarely at Worru with a blank face.

"Can I please call you Jill? I know you don't really want to be called anything, but I won't remember you if I can't remember your name. Names are mainly how I remember people," said Simon.

"Eh, uhm...I'll shuddap now." said Worru, believing that he might have angered Simon, and/or anyone else who heard what he had said. What is this girl's real name? What if we called her a nickname? Ryk calls Orpheous 'cheeseface', but it works as a real name... Breaking his vow of silence, Worru asks the girl, "What if we called you by a nickname?"

Leth, who had recently come back from his venture in the Chaos temple, was walking down to his house when he noticed the small crowd. Not wanting to seem rude and bursting in on them, he decided to stay close enough to hear but to far to be seen. He listens intently, and when he discovers that the girls' memory is lost, he has to say something. Coming out of the shadows, he asks, "So, you can't remember you past either? Looks like we're both in the same predicament. I am trying to figure out my past, but at least I can remember some of it." Leth starts. "Oh, I'm sorry. I completely forgot formalities! My name is Leth, and I'm assuming you can't remember yours. Welcome to Hyrule. I am quite sure that these kind people have helped you out, and that you know that any of us would gladly help you if you need it."

OOC: Whoa, that's probably the longest post I've ever done!

"A nickname sounds like a good idea." she smiled at Worru. It did sound like a good idea, that way she had a name and her old one, whenever she figured out what that one was. She nodded at Leth, she wasn't the only one who was lost in the world. She was sure that her memories would come back someday, at least that is what she forced herself to believe. What she wanted to believe.