At a roar of a dragon Jacinta awoke with a groan. She looked around herself, this is not were she was before. She pulled herself up to a sitting position her the question of a small robed man. "What?" she moans, standing up noting her change of attire. her jean and shirt replaced with a flowing white dress and her hair, which was a ginger with purple streaks now a natural brown, she looks at her surroundings oddly. "[color=00aeef]Where am I?[/color]"