As you grasp the sapphire-encrusted door handle just below the engraving, a stern voice grabs your attention from behind you. “Just where do you think you are going?” Anaiya Sedai stands before you as you turn around. She flicks the edges of her fringed shawl. “When you wear one of these, you can see behind that door, and not a second before.” At that, the harshness in her tone fades away, replaced by the warm, motherly voice you are familiar with. She smiles in a disarming fashion and turns to other matters once again... although you notice her eye remains on you until you step away from the door and return to the Conservatory proper.shapeimage_2_link_0