Finding a larger room he waits for the others to enter as he does not see a way out immediately. The two that immediately followed came out and John could see their features the man, or young man wasn't tall but was right at the height of the tunnel, he had dirty blonde air that seemed unkempt and the female was a little shorter had black hair that was in a ponytail with the sides shaven. John did not tower them but they came up to the base of his neck he had to brush his hair from his eyes to see them at first. "Man you are tall," he exclaimed eyeing John up and down. "I do believe introductions are in order, my name is Cullen Andrews... " there is a brief pause as a wave of confusion came over Cullens face. "I would tell you of myself but I don't know anything else." The young women let out a giggle, "You mean to say you forgot about who you..." Another pause and another wave. "My dear it seems you have forgotten something," Cullen smirked and prodded. "My name is Sandra Audmont." She turned her head away from Cullen and crossed her arms as his prodding continued. "Anyway, what might your name be sir?" John had started searching the room again looking for a way out as the others could be heard shuffling down the tunnel. His gaze went to them and both couldn't help but stiffen. His cold blue eyes seemed to shine brightly darkening his face. His very presence was terrifying. "My name is John Edmond a pleasure to make your acquaintance." As he spoke his voice came out deep and thick, and his terrifying presence slowly reduced to a somber appearance, they relaxed for a moment as the others came in. "At least we could see now." the angry voice John had first heard came through, "the grounds wet, I'm not wearing any shoes..." another called from inside. John went from person to person and noticed they were all wearing a type of robe with gold lining giving the robe an eloquent design. Cullen seemed to notice as well, "I wonder what's going on..." "Quite!" Sandra had heard a noise since entering the room and had finally realized what it was. Gears. As the last person walked through the tunnel and into the room the floor shifted down and activated a pressure plate. A rock slid closed blocking the tunnel. Again panic ensued, "This is his fault he lead us here!" The man with an angry voice marched up to John. Not having registered him as a threat until he got close John remained somber. It wasn't until he attempted to grab at John did he see his gaze. Cold, piercing, thirsty eyes, "What's the matter, you seemed like a man in a mission why'd you stop... not afraid I hope." At John's words, the man recovered his thoughts, "Samuel Elliot is afraid of no man! Why I..." as before the man who called himself Samuel couldn't remember a thing of his past. "Nothing right, can't remember who you were. It's the same for everyone here if I'm correct?" John gauged the room, there were about twenty to thirty people all of them making the realization. None of them knew who they were. Samuel used this distraction to close the distance on John landing a punch onto his jaw rocking him back. "It changes nothing! We are all here because of you. John regains his posture, "Nice punch..." Samuel once again was in John's terrifying presence. As John took a step forward a new tunnel appeared, this one, however, lead into a room filled with others who seemed shocked that the group was standing before them. "The tower opened! They're here, alert Headmaster Morin at once!"