[center][h1][b][color=gold]Lillianna Steiner[/color][/b][/h1][/center]

Unfortunately for the resident of the latest comically-delayed stone sarcophagus to be thrown out of the portal, her earthen vessel had been delayed in its arrival. Yet her vessel's movement seemed to be a tad...off, if only by a small amount. In particular having spun around and tumbled a bit in the air, perhaps due to the delay, before crashing into the ground almost fully on its side as it embedded itself into the spot some guards had apparently once been standing. Certainly a unique crash-landing of sorts, at least, though as the sarcophagus' lid began to pop open it did not slide much before grinding to a halt as it became stuck half-open as part of it sat on the ground. 

Rustling could be heard inside as the resident of said sarcophagus woke, though it would soon give way to a more panicked and hurried shuffling as they seemed to realize they were somewhat stu-

[color=gold][i]CRACK!!![/i][/color]

...stuck. 

A flash of lightning struck the stuck lid with a sudden cracking noise, just barely strong enough to forcefully push the half-opened lid the rest of the way open as it fell onto the ground. 

Inside, now visible, was a girl of paler complexion and odd white hair. She donned an odd hat, clothes, and even was wearing a backpack to boot. A strange staff likewise was lying in the sarcophagus with her, ornate and seemingly ancient in design. However, her expression was one of a seeming exasperation mixed with panic as her arms tried to steady her against the lower wall of her stone coffin as she looked around quickly. 

[color=gold]"Hah...hah....hah...."[/color]

Last thing she'd remembered was someone shouting at her, and the brief flicker of a beach umbrella headed toward her. After that, it was all a literal blank. Nothing. Darkness, but instead of some hospital room or the like being the next thing she'd seen, or even the inside of her own room, then the next thing was this: Waking up inside of some stone sarcophagus that was sitting half open. And she felt like she was wearing something else, and other junk was in there with her, and then in her panic some strange knowledge had popped into her head that she'd acted on by pointing her left hand at the half-open sarcophagus lid. 

Boom. Lightning. Out of her hand. Suddenly and without warning. 

Despite the heavier breathing caused by her initial panic, however, Lillianna Steiner could tell this was not her home. Nor was it the beach. Nor was it a hospital. Nor was it Kansas, for that matter, unless she'd been kidnapped half-across the country, re-dressed for a ren faire, and then stuck in an overly heavy stone box and dropped from a plane before waking up. That final situation in and of itself was so incredibly doubtful it was ludicrous at that! But she could not deny something had happened all the same. 

[color=gold]"Hah...Can someone help? P-Please?"[/color]

She called out to those nearby to her, from whom she could see from her position at least, in the vain hope that someone might help her get out. Meanwhile the staff that had been in there with her rolled out of the box and onto the disturbed ground with an anticlimactic and harmless soft 'thump'.