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[protectthedawn]

Wha…? Where am I? I’ve never seen this place before. I should get back to

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[thelostseraph]

A gun and a sword? Interesting. Usually, it is the one or the other.

[protectthedawn]

Huh? It is? I don't remember anything about how I got either of them...that's not normal, is it?

[thelostseraph]

Heh. It would actually be more abnormal were you to remember anything at all apart from your name.

Welcome to Memento Eden, home of the amnesiacs. And at present, a large number of turkeys.

[protectthedawn]

Home of the amnesiacs? I guess that makes sense. Sort of.

But what's with all the turkeys?

[thelostseraph]

Oh? Quite clearly, they have lost their memories as well. Do try not to injure them; they are our fellow guests here on the island.

[protectthedawn]

Okay...but then why are they all turkeys? Why not other animals too?

[thelostseraph]

. . . The gods must be feeling particularly whimsical.

It is most likely the island's way of celebrating an odd holiday known as Thanksgiving.

[protectthedawn]

Thanksgiving? I've never heard of that one before.

[thelostseraph]

There seems very little to it, aside from the consumption of turkey and giving thanks for the blessings one has received.

. . . You are most likely not in a position to appreciate the latter, however.

[protectthedawn]

Hey, I don't think it's that bad! I can still be thankful that I'm somewhere that has other people. It'd be pretty bad if I was all alone and I couldn't remember a thing about myself.

[thelostseraph]

. . . An admirable spirit.

Should you require any further assistance, do not hesitate to ask. My name is Ledah. For now, you should head to the apartment and find your room. It should already be listed for you.

[protectthedawn]

Really? All right, thanks Ledah!