<strong>Sylria</strong>, Outside the Carriages<br/><br/>I raise an eyebrow at Katrina, and speak again, my tone more polite this time, and slightly more stilted. "My memories may be taken, but I know many things still, Lady d'Errineiu.  For example, the fact that I am pure-blooded elf is crystal clear, but I cannot remember a thing beyond two weeks past.  And it is not in my nature to take things at face value.  I need proof of my past, something that I fear will be nigh impossible to find, given that I awakened alone in the middle of the woods across the river."