dismayed, he continues polishing the armor acting as if nothing is wrong. His fingers sweeps through an inscription on the armor

"..G....." He wonders how such a letter seems very familiar. Pondering upon it, he realizes that he doesn't know who he was anymore.

He knew he was human and alive but he cannot remember a thing other than the fact he was not in his own world

He observes that he is on a fairly small house and accepted that he is to be named G.....for now at least

and that he is at his house.

Strangely, he seems to like this "G" character's taste of-well pretty much everything-.

He finally finishes polishing the armor and set it aside. He left the house to inquire where he really is and finds that the house is

in the middle of the forest

/collects flowers in the forest in a dress./ Hmm~

why is there a guy in a dress collecting flowers near his house

/sighs. Then notices you/ Oh! Hello...

points his bow at the wierd creature "dont come anycloser"

/blinks and tilts head./ What is wrong Sir....?