Cosmas

Where were you? That much was unclear. The longer you tried to piece together your setting, the sooner you came to realize...you could not remember a thing before waking up. Not even your own name. It was almost as if you did not exist before now.

You find yourself cushioned on the soft ground, surrounded by stalks of wheat. The sun is what awoken you, its nearly searing light illuminating the horizon. It only proves to worsen your pulsating headache, a throbbing in the back of your skull.

Your bout of confusion is interrupted by a deep voice...a man's voice more specifically.

"Good morning! Are you alright there?"

Just as you get your bearings, he is bent over, his face hovering over yours. He appears young...maybe mid 20s. His words are garbled in your mind until you really focus on him.

He has tanned, clear skin. Thick locks of short brown hair nestled atop his head and seamlessly blended into a long, but well kept beard.

"You must have had a good time last night, my friend. But you can't sleep here." He speaks again, a friendly smile on his face as he offers a hand out to help you up.