When she wakes, it's to the feeling of hewn stone against her back, as Fever rises out of, funnily enough, a fever. There's the sound of machinery all around her, steam and interlocking gears and the rattle of parts that have not ceased moving in an unthinkable length of time.

The stone around here seems to rearrange itself when she's not looking... or perhaps her memories are just flawed? Either way, if she tries to navigate her way out of these ruins, she'll find that the place makes no sense in terms of Euclidian space.