Direction

Hello, we seem to be lost. Very, very lost, we might even be dead. It would certainly explain a lot. But perhaps I should introduce myself. I am a guide of sorts, you may call me Direction. I think I can return us to life, but I'm going to need your help. You see I can point you on the right path, but you are going to have to actually walk it. There are things I can't quite perceive, ideas that have yet resolved themselves before my eyes. You are going to have to tell me what you see. Act as my senses where my own fail me. But we have to hurry, we must begin now. Your memory is vanishing as we speak, there is nothing we can do, this cannot be stopped. However, if you focus, you can grasp one aspect of your being, one trait you value most. Hold it close and hold it tight, tell me what it is, tell me what defines you.