DM and Ildu,

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"Hello, I am ... I am ... I don't remember. I don't remember." After sitting there silently for a few moments, I look up and say, "Who are you, if you don't mind my asking. Also, what is a dwarf?". I look over to the stew pot hungrily. For a moment I wonder if I can trust these strange people. then I realize, with a slight sense of despair, that I have no way to know if I can trust them, or even if the stew is safe to eat.

As I sit there a new question occurs to me. "Why are you carrying that strange spear? Are we being attacked?" Slowly I stand to my feet, very carefully as I remember what happened the last time I tried.