"I'm unsure if your own cloths needed cleaning or were destroyed. For now, there should be cloths for you laid out. If they forgot, check in the cupboard."

If Ariel looked she would find pajama pants and a soft shirt, undergarments, socks, and simple slip-on-shoes that would more or less fit her. 

Dzel would wait in the hall still, and when Ariel returned she would not see the man. Apparently he was gone, as Ariel had requested. 

The girl was patient, she was small but she had the presence of a mountain. It seemed as though she would sit for eons if needed, so long and so still that moss and trees would grow upon her slopes, shrivel and frost in the winter, bloom in the spring, for as many years as necessary before the wolf felt safe to emerge from the den. Ariel might feel akin to the grounded girl. She was touched by earth-magic, and, she too could transform. Though, when the change came upon Dzel she did not become an animal...

"You are on a planet called [i]Earth[/i]." Dzel began to explain. "Do you know it? What is the name of your home?"