"I... what? No, that's crazy.<em>You're</em>crazy. I have parents, a family. I'm not some part of you, or anything!" He huffed, and Jashah arched an eyebrow, glancing at Draiss, then said, "Please, I know this must be frustrating, but we<em>are</em>trying to help you. Some of us more than others."<br/><br/>He sighed. "I don't know, alright? I get these... flashes, these impressions. It sometimes feels like I've known things, for all my life, and I don't know why I know these things. I knew you were important, the moment I saw you," he said, pointing to Jashah. "But I couldn't say why. I remember... fire, and metal, and... something crashing? No. It crashed.  And I knew these things, as soon as you started to speak, and as soon as you said her name, I knew that was right, like I always knew it. But that's all I get. Flashes, hints... and feelings that I'm drawn to places, people, that I've never met, and yet feel like I've known all my life."