Stian furrowed his brow when she was talking about the fall. Quite clearly head trauma was a factor and it may have affected her memory. “Do you remember anything else? Home, family, names, events, or anything else about you?” It would be necessary to prod her for what information she could recall. That would accomplish two goals. A. It would possibly jar her memory lose and at least give her a starting point. And B. It would get her mind off of a new place. Make it seem more familiar. Plus Stian didn’t have half the necessary energy to make a dive. And other magic casters cause a whole other slew of problems. And she was definitely a mage. An aura he had not experienced radiated from her. It was magic but not any he had seen. It would be interesting to study. “Well, injuries can make one hungry. The Dojo has dozens of shops and restaurants. And the village supporting us has many more. You’re welcome to come with me to get a bite while you recall what you can” Stian finished what felt like a speech and breathed heavily. He was losing strength by the second.