There were two things in Tawaret that could count as weakness. The enormous appetite being the first, and the habit of oversleeping being the next. "Hmhmmm...hm?" Tawaret mumbled, before realizing she was laying in her rooms bed. Seems like all her dreams were dreams after all... even if this place was the next best thing.
"How long did I sleep?" Tawaret mumbled, before looking at the clock on her nightdesk, snapping awake as she had thought she had been merely napping, while sleeping for hours. She looked around to just make sure she was... alone? It was usual, and natural instinct of hers in a world where mummies weren't so common and seeing one just randomly wake up being cause of more than one panic attack.
However, since no-one was around, Tawaret just shrugged to her extreme paranoia, walking out of her door to peak around the hallway. Resting time was over. As Tawaret went on her way, it was time to explore.