You wake up to an unfamiliar ceiling, a girl to the side of your bed. She sipped tea as she waited for you to wake up. When you did, however, she spoke in a soft voice. It was so soothing that just simply listening to her speak could help you sleep again.

"You are awake. That is good. Perhaps I should introduce myself before anything else."

She places her cup of tea on the small desk next to your bed. She places a hand on her chest to gesture to herself.

"My name is Plana. I am an observer, a spectator, if you will. Nothing more, and nothing less."

She was stoic. She looked like a doll with her mannerisms.

"I suppose I surprised even myself when I teleported you here to save your life. I do not usually do things like interfere, but here we are."