With her magic, Trixie flipped on a switch, casting the room into a dim light. Rarity squinted her eyes, the sudden light unexpected and nearly blinding her from her dark vision. A few seconds later, her eyes mostly adjusted, Rarity realized then just how small this room was, and wondered how the tall human managed to call this a bedroom in previous times. What little space there was was mostly taken up by a few dozen boxes, all slightly crushed and haphazardly placed upon one another or on a small table with a mismatched leg.