An unknown time passes; she stirs, occasionally, catching only a glimpse of the area around them, before being administered more of the poison, to keep her sedated. Thankfully, while unconscious, she doesn't have to deal with the beings possessing her, allowing her to, at the very least, rest and recover.<br/><br/>When she finally wakes again, she's naked, and tied up, tight, propped up against a large rock, in an underground cavern. A small fire is lit, nearby, for warmth, the drow woman sitting on the opposite side, huddled close to it. The rock around her is quite cold, but the fire, at least, is keeping them warm. She seems to have noticed Diadra waking, but hasn't said anything to her, directly.