Mora turns and her body leads her towards her bedroom. When she reaches it, it seems like a place she hasn't visited in years. Without thinking, she changes into an underdress, putting her Sceduian clothing on the bed. Just as she sits down in front of a mirror, there is a soft rap on the door. Eunice enters, carrying a dark wooden box with hair items in it. She bows as best as her old back will let her. Mora smiles automatically, even though inside she is still sad, "It is nice to see you again, Eunice. I'm sorry to say you'll find my hair a mess."

"Not a problem,...