The soft, silky material felt cool against her skin, though uncomfortably revealing for one of her status and age. Eyes still closed, in a calm, relaxed manner, she inhaled deeply, tasting the fragrance of the many large, elegant gardens that surrounded much of the base of Taur Drathiir, causing her to feel both reassurance and worry, that though she knew where she was, she had no recollection of the past day's events, save a faint tickling thread in the back of her mind that seemed to remain only as a lifeline...