The woman watched as the man before her took a small step forward, noticed the hesitation in his movements before he spoke. Ah, so this was a forest, outside some sort of town, no less. In all honestly, she wasn't sure where she expected to be, but the information was still surprising.

He was smiling now, a small smile that was light on his face and somewhat inviting. He held out his hand between them and extended toward her. He also spoke again, inquiring about her lack of memory. She ignored the question for now, instead focusedbon his outstretched hand. She understood the gesture well enough and moved slowly forward on her own accord, watching for any sign of unease from the man.

When she was standing just before him, she reached out her own hand and placed it against his, palm to palm. She looked down at their contrasting skin tones and found herself curiously turning his hand over to find that he had no markings as she did. Did that make him different than her, or was it the other way around?

"I don't know if there was anything to remember," she said lightly as she looked up at the man a moment, studying his features now that she was much closer. Her eyes widened a moment as a name suddenly crossed her mind, the syllables sounding in her mind as if it were something she had known this whole time.

"Reyna. My name...my name is Reyna."