Lith watched as others began to awake around him; he remained where he was though, simply observing as a female began questioning the young boy about what was going on. The elf could hear snippets of what was said, the boy yammering on about nothing in particular. What was said was of little use to Lith as no information of the place was offered or even an explanation of where this place was.<br/><br/>The elf had settled back into watching the events play before him, trying to determine whether he should make a move and speak to someone or wait when a voice from behind caused him to turn his head slightly to see who had addressed him. The first thing that caught his attention was the black wings, tattered, and spread across the man's back.<span style="font-style: italic">"I assume you are also suffering from a small bought amnesia? If not then please inform me what we why we are here in a flower garden?"</span>The elf stood and faced what he guessed what some sort of angel before speaking.<br/>"You have assumed correctly. I have no knowledge as to how or even why we are here." Lith waved a hand at the surroundings, indicating the seemingly endless field of flowers. "Now unless someone here has some knowledge as to what is happening then I'm afraid we are quite lost."