Letting out a soft groan Natacia awakens, finding herself in an unfamiliar place. She finds herself shivering a bit, stripped to the skin with her gear taken from her. Her last memory is being captured and...abused by that strange tentacled creature. Her entire body felt sore, more so then she would have expected. "The creature must have continues to use me while I had passed out." she thought grimly, not knowing the real truth as to her current state. She eyed the clothing warily, but even skimpy gear was better then nothing. Her muscles protesting slightly she started to dress herself, feeling a little embarrassed to be wearing something so...revealing. With no idea where she was she was forced to pick a direction to go, hoping she can get her bearings soon enough.