I dont know who I am, I dont know my name, I dont know where I'm from nor where I am now. All I know is that I'm in a bed in a strange curved room, bandages are bound tightly to my chest and I can not move.

I tried to get up but a sharp pain from my chest shot be back down, I then looked around to see my surroundings; the walls are oddly curved, am I on a boat of some sort, if I was then why cant I hear the waves? I do feel a cold breeze enter the port hole beside me. "I must be on a ice ship" I muttered.

There are places in the world of twelve where it is completely frozen over and it is suicide to try to travel on foot so there are ice ships that skate across the sheets of ice to get to other villages or portals. So at least for now I know where I am.

As I laid there a young Cra girl entered into the room, holding a wooden bowl and a towel draped across her shoulder. She was humming a lil' tune sitting down beside me and placing the bowl on the bedside table, It seemed that she didn't notice I was awake.

She continued to hum her tune as she drenched the towel into the bowl absorbing the water, she then squeezed it to drain out any excess liquid so it could be damp, as she turned to look at me she jolted back nearly falling off the edge of the bed.

"You're awake." The girl stammered. A light blush appeared on her face as she set her self back on the bed and began light pressing the damp towel on my forehead.

"Why am I here?" I asked.

"We found you on the ice." She said.

So I was right I am on an ice ship. "You where barely breathing and badly injured." She continued. "What happened to you?"

"I don't know." I replied softly. "I don't remember anything."

"Anything?" She Raised an eyebrow.

I shook my head in reply. "Nothing, I don't even remember my name."

"I see." She muttered, re-soaking the towel, rubbing it against my neck and chest area. "You have amnesia."

I rolled my eyes painfully as she accidentally touched my bandage chest. "What the hell happened to me?"

"S-sorry!" She panicked, pulling her hand away from my chest. "Like I said when we found you, you were badly injured, you had a massive hole in your chest." She shudders. "Well for the exception of a massive plant vine plugging up your chest cavity."

I looked at her concerned. "How am I still alive then?" I asked.

"An Eniripsa healer saved you." She continued wiping my top part of my body with the damp towel. "He had a difficult time healing you, he had no choice but to use the vine to seal up the wound. If he hadn't you'd be dead by now."

"Well I guess I need to thank him when I get better." I chuckled, flinching as my chest contracted.

She chuckled placing the towel into the bowl and cradled it within one of her arms. "My names Cleophee." She said with a grin on her face. "I'll call you Xy for now."

"Xy, where did you come up with that name?"

When she got up she strode across a dressing table which is where she pulls out a half burnt book from the drawers. "We found this with your other possessions, the book has two letters to a name, Xy, the rest is burnt."

"I see." I sighed. "And I guess that most of the pages are burnt so any information about me is gone."

"Actually no." She shook her head. "None of the pages have anything in it except the first page saying 'Property of Xy'." She returned back to my side and placed the book against my shoulder. "I better get going, the others will be needing me."

"How long till I can get out of bed?"

"Maybe another week or so, you've been out cold for three weeks, no pun intended." Once again she got up from the side of the bed and strolled to the door. "Oh and Xy, you're quite a cutie just to let you know." She giggled, being absorbed by the shadows of the exit way and the door closes leaving me alone.

I thought for a moment. "She thinks I'm cute?"