Lyandra looked up at you with a sad expression, "I thought for a
moment..." She trailed off. You had to ask you needed to know,
who you were. "Please tell me, what you know." Lyandra
hesitated for a brief moment before sighing softly, you took that as a
sign to probe for more answers.
Last night you seemed to know who I was, muttering about the rebellion
and similar,before you fainted. Can you at all tell me who I could
possibly be?