[Mars's lips quirked up at that, and she nods in understanding. Yes, survival did require concentration, though she'd had very little difficulty with the dangers of the jungle. Her training with Illidan, her instincts as a huntress from the Silver Millennium, and the powers of her own divinity had helped out with that.]

That's normal. Not remembering. Sometimes one does, sometimes one doesn't. You...or a version of you...was here before. I knew you.

[There's a beat, and she frowns down at the ground. People forgetting was hard, it was annoying, and it necessitated reintroductions.]

My name is Mars. Goddess of Flame and War, and the ruler of the planet with the same name. It's good to meet you.