The young man awoke in a white room. He was unable to remember how it was he got there- in fact, he had trouble remembering anything at all...
"Where am I?" the man wondered to himself, and sat up in his bed. When looking round the room he noticed a sword nearby on a chair. He picked it up and saw the word "Thermes" which was carved into the blade.
"Is that my name? Thermes..." he pondered to himself. It sounded familiar, but he didn't think it was his own name.
He felt the back of his neck and found that something was around it. It was a dog tag, with "Hamish Agmund" written on it.
"Hamish Agmund... I think that must be my name," he said to himself. Discovering his name made him feel a little happier.
He got out of the bed and walked out of the room. He continued down the corridor, not encountering anyone on the way. He thought this seemed a little strange, but continued onwards regardless. At the end of the corridor was a door, which he went through
The door at the end of the corridor led outside. It was a beautiful day and a few people were outside, sitting on the grass enjoying the good weather. He decided to take a walk to find out more.
After walking around the grounds for a little while, he encountered a fairly large man with long blonde hair who was using a stone to carve something into another stone. Hamish found this to be a little odd as he saw a sword on his belt and perceived warriors to not be very artistic. He approached the stranger, thinking that he may as well talk to him and find out where he was.
"Excuse me, but could you tell me where the hell I am?" he asked him.