You open the door into an even smaller dungeon room. Except for the size, though, it is just like the one you just came from. Except this one is not completely empty.
A figure wrapped in a hide blanket stands up, apparently awakened by the door opening. He seems speechless at first, but finally speaks. "I can't believe I've finally found someone!" he shouts. You now can tell that this figure is a male deva, wearing leather, with five silvery shurikens dangling from his belt. He continues talking in frantic glee. "I've been wandering these dungeon corridors for days. You see, I found myself in this dungeon along with five others who, like me, and like you I assume, could not remember their own identities. We ventured through these rooms and stumbled across a horde of monsters, mismatched from each other, but they were still too much for us. I was the only survivor of our group, and I still don't know what's going on here. The only clue I have is my tag." He takes a silver pendant from beneath his shirt that hangs on a beaded string around his neck. "It says 'Sekoqa,' so I took that as my name." He notices your confused expressions. "You have them too, do you not?" You look down and realize that you all have similar tags around your necks, each with letters written in Common, that you assume to be your name. Sekoqa looks at you after you figure out that bit of your identity. "Please, you must let me join you. I have to find a way out of this dungeon."
[sblock=OOC]Sekoqa is the proper spelling of his name. I think I might've spelled it wrong elsewhere. Now you all know your own names, too. There is another door across the room from you, by the way.[/sblock]