I'd thought to spare you the details but if you'd rather get a more concrete answer... a friend of mine used to have raccoons at his temple. When he disappeared, I found this one had shown up where I had been staying at the time.

[ She'd even named the little rodent after him. But there's a hum of thought though. ]

I doubt anyone was prepared for whatever had happened here. Do you remember anything at all though about why you're here?