Ren looked at the woman, taking in each and every feature he could, slowly moving, ever so gently to compensate for his beaten form, to face her fully.. her mask instantly sent a jolt of fear into his mind, and he instinctively tried to shift away, but his wounds caused him to grimace in pain and not get but a meter further from her. Suddenly all too aware of the absence of those who were there but moments ago, Ren's face drained of colour, he found himself unable to tear his gaze from those black eyes of the feminine figure in front of him..

"Who... where... am I?... Who.. who are you?"