Lost Memory

::Neria stood outside of a den. It looked vaguely familiar to her, but she couldn't place it. She sat down and stared at the opening. She knew her name, and that was about it. What little she did know had come from what she was wearing when she awoke with no memory. She had on a short green tunic and a silver chest plate. She wore leather forearm bracers as well as gloves that covered all of her hands but her fingers. She also had a matching green cloak to match the tunic and in a sheath at her side was a sword. That had told her she was a warrior or at least knew how to weild a sword. Her hair was short, but for some reason she knew at one time it had been long. She wore a crown, which told her she was a queen, someone of royalty, or a very important person. She had elflike ears, but like her hair she knew they had not always been that way. Her eyes were still the same green and around her neck was a necklace. She knew it was important, but didn't know why. She fingered the necklace and continued to stare at the den hoping it would spark some memory. What she didn't know was that she was the Lady of Anordor or that there was a very high bounty on her head amongst demons and that she was in a place where demons rule. She didn't know that she had been missing for a week from her kingdom and that her people were searching for her everywhere in Anordor and Ithildor at that very moment.::

[*Larien*]

~Larien couldn't believe that "they" had sent her to help the Lady of Anordor...she looks confused..shje does know that every demon known wants her dead and is ready to kill her doesn't she...why is she here...well i better go see her~
There is an almost blinding light and Larien steps out of it.
"Well well well....if it isn't the Lady herself. I'm Larien at your service."
Larien bowed even though she hated doing this

::Neria's body reacted before she could. She didn't remember her 1000's of years as a seeker for the light, but her body did. She was off the ground in a flash. The sword came out as she faced Larien. There was a flash of silver as the blade was pressed against the girl's throat. Neria's eyes narrowed.::
"I know not who you are nor what you want. But from what just happened I can assure you that I may not remember how to use this blade, but some part of my body does. I can also tell you that to my present knowledge I am not a Lady. Now then I will give you three seconds to tell me who you are and what you want before my sword slips and cuts your neck."

~I think her name is Layrian or something like that... you can put your sword down, she seemed pritty nice the last time I
met her.~

Talos (wolf form) poped his head out of the den.

~Cain's not here if you were looking for him. He's out hunting. *he seemed to pout* He left me here to practice my letters... its reeeaaaly boring...~

::Neria turned and looked at Talos. She backed up slowly.::
"What are you talking about? Who is Cain?"
::She then noticed that he was in his wolf form and backed up even more. She didn't put her sword down, instead she took a fighting stance.::
"I don't know you either, but if you take one step forward I will attack and ask questions later."

Talos's ears pulled back and he seemed to frown.
"Yes you do... we met in your land."
He took on his illusion form.
"There.. does that help?"

"I DON'T KNOW YOU!"
::Neria's eyes seemed to get greener as she appeared to be getting frustrated.::
"I have never seen you before nor do I have any land to my knowledge."

"Do too..."
He frowned and floped down onto his stomack with his chin on his hands and his elboes onthe ground.
"You are neria right? I mean you look a bit differnt, but your scents pritty much the same. Your not like her sisster or anything are you? No that wouldn't make much sence, you scent isn't that differnt."
He sighed then looked up at her looking confused.
"This isn't one of Cain's tests or something is it? Cause I don't get it..."

"How did you know my name? And who is this Cain you keep mentioning? For the last time I do not know you. I have never seen you or her before."
::She took a step back. She knew that she could weild the sword, but she didn't want to chance it. She looked behind her. There was one too many people here and she didn't like the odds, considering she had forgotten how to weild her sword. She looked back to Talos and Larien.::
"I don't know either of you."

Walks up in his wolf form but when he sees them the wolf seems to 'stand up' and begins to morph painfully into a tall man with dark hair and robes, he has a staff in his hands when the transformation is complete he falls to his knees and breathes deeply for a few moment then stands up leaning heavily on his staff and says
"Thank the High lords above, I have been looking for people for many days, and alas I have found some"