THIRD PERSON'S POV
Logan opened his eyes to see three pairs of worried looking eyes, staring down at him. Two women and a man. Following the sound of shuffling feet, his eyes landed on two other women just behind the people in front of him. Taking a quick look around the shrine, pieces of his memory started coming together.
"Finally!" Isobel muttered. He wanted to ask where he was, but he clearly knew. He decided to ask the most important question.
"Who are you?"
"Me?" Isobel asked, pointing at herself, before sharing awkward glances between Brienne and Dante, who were just beside her.
"Yes." Logan nodded.
"I am Isobel."
"Too vague."
"Well, young man...." Brienne started. "It would be advisable for your to commence your interrogation after your challenging day ahead."
Logan loo
