Daydream with me for a moment. Imagine that one day, you are born. You are an adult, or perhaps you're a child, or even in the last of your days. You had never seen before, but nonetheless you open your eyes to the light. You wake up in Adama, right where you are now. But you do not know who you are. You know those who stand beside you are your family, your friends and allies. But you don't know how... or why... you are here. You have a basic understanding of how to live. You know you need to eat and drink daily, how to move your body, but you have no history. The ground beneath your feet looks unfamiliar and new. This is what happened to our ancestors, mere centuries ago. And this is why we have questions, as anyone would. Where did we come from? What came before us? What is Adama, truly? What does our world look like? Go forward and find answers, but be careful. Nothing is as simple as it seems. There is always more than one solution.