"Transition..." the girl echoes dazedly, still looking around.
"I was lost. There was just...nothing, all around. Like I was weightless in the middle of a great dark cloud, but no wind, no hot or cold...nothing at all."
Her eyes are striking, partly because they're open so wide, but also because they're colored a vibrant violet hue, shot through with darker indigo streaks.
"And then the birds...all around me, and their wings and cries made a noise like a voice." She seems to start snapping out of her daze. "They brought me here."
When her eyes alight on Weylan next, he's sure that she's finally seeing him...really seeing him. "Weylan is it? I believe I owe your god thanks. Why did he rescue me though? How did he find me there?"