Freyr would find herself waking up in a bed much too large for her, in an unfamiliar place. The hot air would likely be the first thing she noticed, and once she opened her eyes, it would not take long to recognize that she was in a med bay on a Rothian ship. The tall ceilings and smooth, contoured architecture was somewhat distinctive. She was in a hospital gown, which had likely been brought aboard specifically for the ship’s new Human guests. There were many beds such as hers in view in the large room around her, though none were in use aside from her own. The walls were a bright, polished white in color, and for the moment, there was only a single droid floating dormant nearby. It was a drone similar to the ones that had treated her back on Outremer, just prior to their escape. There were just a short few moments where Freyr was alone in the med-bay until the door off to her left opened. A Rothian woman stepped inside and came straight to Freyr. She was somewhat short for one of her kind, and she appeared rather distracted at first. She brought up a holographic screen in front of her and glanced through a few of the charts before she finally actually seemed to take notice of Freyr herself. “It is good to see that you are finally awake. I think you’ll be pleased to hear that your vitals are all perfectly fine. Physically, there are no signs that anything is amiss, exhaustion aside. Hopefully the rest you have gotten over this last day has done something to mitigate that particular issue. I would recommend trying to avoid letting that sleep debt accrue quite so much in the future.” The doctor advised. Indeed, whatever treatment she had received over the past day had done wonders for her, physically. Her body would feel like it was in perfect health, for now, though nothing in that treatment had touched her mind. Soon after, there was a Human doctor who joined the pair and started following through many of the same steps, complete with checking the same charts and giving her similar assurances about her health. Without being able to see more closely, it was hard to tell if he was doing anything different, or just repeating everything the Rothian had done. Eventually, though, there was finally a familiar face that joined them. Vreta joined them in the med-bay, though he kept back enough to avoid getting in the way of the doctors. “Freyr, I’m glad to see that you’re up. I was…worried, for a while. You’ve been out for over an entire day. The doctors said you were fine, but…it’s just good to see you’ve recovered. I got an alert when you woke up, so I thought I’d come check on you. How are you feeling right now?” Vreta asked.