She frowns. She really did not like these normal headaches. Perhaps they got used to them over time?

From where she was sitting she could see various bolts of colorful cloth. Very colorful cloth and things on top of it. She didn't know the name for what they were yet. There was paper ontop of the dresser, things written on it, odd symbols. There was thread there too, more outlandish colors.

"Who's... place? Is this?"