Ivy smiled at her and shook her head. "Imagine...an ocean in all directions. This<em>world</em>is an island. It holds the air you breath, the water where the fish swim...everything that you know. But I came from a ship that can cross the void. Beyond this island, to dozens, hundreds...maybe even thousands of other worlds. Worlds that make the drow look weak. I...think my mind is coming back to me, in fact."<br/><br/>Frowning, Ivy shook her head, the cobwebs beginning to clear. "Gods...I forgot how nasty my programming is...but soon, I will be able to rebel once more."