Wu Yun looks around the empty clearing in an overwhelming state of bewilderment.
What is he doing here? Where did he come from?
He can't even answer the basic question of who he is.
All he knows is that his name is Wu Yun, but he has no memory of a family or siblings.
There's only a distant, faint impression of someone with mesmerizing amber eyes, but he has no idea who this person is, or what they mean to him.
Thinking about everything he doesn't know is tiring, and it's not long before he feels sleepy.
He sits down under the shade of a large maidenhair tree, and rests his head against the rough bark.
He falls asleep thinking how nice it would be to have an actual bed to lie in.
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When Wu Yun next wakes up the sun is almost gone from the horizon, and his back is stiff from sleeping in an awkward position.
