<strong>...</strong><br/><br/>When she woke, she was confused and hurt.  Where was she?  How did she get here?  And...who was she?  What...what was she doing?  There was something important...something that needed to be done...but she couldn't remember what it was, and the feeling passed as she got to her feet.  Looking down at herself, she winced and shook her head.  She was hurt, cold, and naked...she needed to find help.  Glancing at her hands, she blinked in surprise and examined the two rings she was wearing closely.  One on each middle finger, the one on her right was a simple silver band with coppery threads through it.  The other was beautiful, made of gold threads embracing a soft red ruby that pulsed with internal light.  She watched it, entranced for a while, then shook it off.  She needed help.  Needed to find things...but most of all food.  Nodding to herself, the elf wandered down the alleyway slowly, one hand braced against the wall as she walked unsteadily.