Trylle woke up in the middle of a field. This in and of itself was odd, because she couldn't sleep. But what was more odd was the fact that she didn't recognize the field. She'd been all over the world, and yet this plant was utterly foreign to her. She shook her head, shoving ponderous thoughts like these out of her main focus, and quickly pulled out the umbrella she carried just in case something like this happened. Then she stood up, hoping that no one had seen the diamond-like shimmer of the sun on her skin. Looking around, she still could not find anything she recognized. "Hello?" she called, her bell-like voice ringing across a wide expanse.