A portal opens outside the tavern and a young woman in dull colors falls out, hitting the ground at an awkward angle. She slowly but casually gets up, dusting herself off as a freakish wind surrounds her, causing the nearby particles to fly aggressively outward. Her expression is blank as she surveys the area, seeing the tavern. Small trails of dust continue orbiting her in mid-air, as she gently wipes away at them in order to get a better view. Soon she walks toward the tavern, small trails of sand continuing to float around and follow her.

Entering the tavern she looks around, still expressionless. She stands there for several minutes, unmoving, mouth slightly open, trails of sand quivering and swirling around her. Finally she walks to a corner and meekly sits down at a table, resting her arms in her lap, eyes looking blankly as the floating sand particles start coming to a rest around her.