“I am glad you are awake, Justin.” Gloriana’s voice is sweet and clear, a pleasant change from the shout of earlier. “Would you like something to drink?” she asks and I nod. “It is my own blend of herbal tea,” she says as she grabs the kettle and pours the contents into a beautiful wooden cup. “It will help you wake up and regain your place in the universe.” She hands me the cup and I drain the cup quickly, enjoying the heat at it course through me. The faint taste of peppermint and cardamom rises above the other unknown flavors that blend together.