Felwinter hesitates, looking away as he shakes his head again. "...no. Well, perhaps a little. Who wouldn't wonder? Waking up in long abandoned ruins, there are many questions that arise and no clear answers."

He looks towards the fire of the forge. Despite not remembering, his past still haunts him, even though he still isn't sure why Rasputin has been so intent in trying to kill him. "...I do not know that my past should have anything to do with my future."