You look down, you're standing on the same four circles that you were
before. The medallion is once again around your neck and the stone
back in your pocket. You lean down to the pool and take a drink. You
see in the reflection of the lake that the sun is setting, just as it
was before ... whatever it was that happend to you. You get up and
walk to a clearing among the trees. You are in a oaisis in the middle
of the desert. You think that you must have been transported from
where you were origanally to this place. You scan the horizon. With
the sun now behind the dunes, you see a distant shadow on the horizon
... a city. Now that it becomes darker, you see tiny little lights
comming from it. A civilization, a place that maybe you came from.
With the stars to guide you and the rising moon, you set out towards
the city in hopes of finding your identity
...