There is one memory that Salem regained near immediately, her love of beer. Once that elixir went past her lips it sparked a recollection of froth and hops, more the better.
Ironic she remembers this yet her own name still eludes her.
Very little is known about this witch's past, she woke up in a mossy dungeon one afternoon with no recollection of who or where she was.
Choosing the name Salem, her skill in necromancy worries her, whoever she was in the past was quite powerful..