LUna dug through some stuff (which included some very....odd items). "My younger self was a hoarder. I still am." She pulled out a long braid of horsehair. "not sure wherei got this but it might work."

Fintan put the bow down on the pedestal, stood up and walked over to Luna. He took a look at the long braid and raised his eyebrow again. "Why do you have this? Where did you get this from?" He asked slowly.

"..Good question. I honestly don't know. Like I said. I had a bit of a hoarding problem." Luna shrugged. Scatterered in the general area around her wear seeral books, a few random items of little use, and-for some odd reason-a bright blue hat with a gigantic feather in it. "I think I picked this up from a chest somewhere? I don't remember quite yet..."

(Orca, I really need you to wait a bit so that the others can post. Ill ping them now and remind them but Luminous and Sabira are sort of getting left behind and I dont want that.)

Amias was still trying to dig into his brain for more clues, or memories of this place. It was all still so muddy though. At this point remembering what he painted recently would help give more clues than anything. But he had to admit, the weight of the daggers in each of their sheaths felt reassuring and familiar. He didn't know where the name came from in his head, but "Fate" came into his head as he ran a finger over the handle of the jagged dagger. He named them all.
"Is anyone else remembering much?" He asked, adjusting the mask over his face. He didn't want to be too trustful of others quite yet, not until he remembered.

(Whoops sorry.ping me once everyone's caught up abit)

(I don't think my character has been interacted with yet, so =:/. I don't know what to do.))

Alviva shook her head. Look, that priestess or whatever will return. Now I dont know what the deal with this all is but we need to stick together and watch each others backs. Clearly we have all experienced something like this in childhood. she said. She stood up and looked at the others. Her eyes were barely visible through the skull like mask, making it rather hard for the others to figure out if she was looking anywhere in particular.
(Sorry Sabira)

(It's fine, it's just a little awkward.)

Ashton nodded, finding the younger woman's words wise. He stepped from his hiding spot, deciding the others weren't going to cause him harm. It felt weird being able to feel things with his left hand again- but it wasn't as weird as the kid with the blind fold's experience with regaining sight.

Luan kept poking around in her mass of things. "Man I feel sorry for whoever had to carry all of this here....But I agree, that lady's gonna come back soon enough. Hmm I wonder how much this world's changed since we fell asleep in this world.."