Now what to do? Should she evade this other group or confornt it? Mulling over her options as her hands rested on the balcony's railing she suddenly<em>remembered</em>what she should have been aware of all this time, that walls without a ceiling were no obstacles to her if she did not want them to be. So how to proceed was indeed entirely her choice. She could freely make her departure. Only where to? She knew nothing about the lands she had been brought to. Soner or later she would need to make contact to someone. And not only for transfer of knowledge ...<br/><br/>Might as well talk to them.<br/><br/>And so she finally moved again, turning back and descending from the balcony. That elevated vantage point had given her a good overview of the gardens and their labyrinthine passageways, so chosing a path to meet the others should be easy now.