[Still studying the house curiously, she'll take the walk down the hall, still trying to situate herself. Mentally, it wasn't working; being able to change her clothes and wash up, at least, would give her something to do. Something solid, real. As real as that sword had been in her hands just before she woke up here.]
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[Still studying the house curiously, she'll take the walk down the hall, still trying to situate herself. Mentally, it wasn't working; being able to change her clothes and wash up, at least, would give her something to do. Something solid, real. As real as that sword had been in her hands just before she woke up here.]