Stay and try to recover The Weapon

"How do you know my name."

"That is simple Mira. I asked to know everything. Although, apparently there are limits even for this." She gives the orb a fond stroke.

"What did you mean when you said you are surprised they allowed me to become a guard here?"

"Mira, you are far more like us then them. You've been mindwiped twice. One more dead body and you'll be in a cell just like this."

You can't believe this. "You're lying!"

She smiles. She looks down at the orb and then at you. In a whisper so silent that all you can is read her lips she says, "Remember."

A moment later it hits you. The noise may only be in your head, but it is louder than anything you have ever heard.

"REMEMBER!"

Suddenly you feel your cherished childhood memories fade and distort as a new set of buried memories begins to return. You try to hang on to memories of Grams, special moments you shared with friends. They don't quite disappear, but rather become like painted still lifes rather than memories.

New harsher memories begin to emerge from hiding...You remember.