Zoe yawned and stretched. She didn't really have any reason to be here. Sure she was part of the resistance, but she didn't really see why. She honestly didn't mind how the world was today. Sure, it had its bad moments and evil people, but it was sort of exciting to her. Maybe that's why she was part of this. Or at least, one of the reasons. Apart of her would have these flashes of images in her head. Of a beautiful place that she was beginning to think was the world before the darkness. She couldn't remember. She barely remembered anything and, in the end, that's all she wanted. Her memory. She sighed and stood, clutching her weapon and following the crowd towards the castle.