Groggy from the effects of sleep, wrought by a powerful enchantment.  Of bound air kami, on what ever Doji-san had triggered.  Meiwha would rise slowly to her knees.   Blinking out the effects of sleep that still wrestled over her.  As her vision began to focus.  An the ill effects of spell are wearing off.  She could see Doji-san, a few paces ahead of her.   Also raising up to his feet in the manor.<br/><br/>How long had she been out, or they.  A few minutes, hours.   Right now she did not know.  But then she hears the sounds of night festive.<br/><br/>She look to Doji-san.<br/><br/><em>"How long have we been out?"</em><br/><br/>As she rises to her feet then.