Nothing, how can there be nothing inside her brain? Where was this place, how did she get here? Did something happen? After a few moments of scattered nervousness she decided to evaluate the physical world again and see if she could gather up an answers. Her blue globes looked out around her. Whatever this place was it was freaking amazing. The oceans vastness sprawled before her in one direction, and this thick foliage greeted her at another. To see the blue tinged waves rolling over themselves to become thick white foam and crash onto the sandy shore mesmerized her. She could almost stare at this for hours, if she wasn't so concerned on where this was exactly. She searched around herself looking for her hoof prints of which was she came from. Odd, there wasn't any. She was standing right where she had gotten up from and her hooves gently got covered in a thin layer of the water before it receded back to the ocean. Hmm. Strange, it would seem that by some mystery she herself had to of come out of the sea, or at least washed up from the sea onto this sandy shore line.
What was she doing out in the ocean though? Did she swim here? If so where did she swim from? How was she not swallowed up by the sea? As far as she could look out there wasn't anything else out there, at least on this side of this land mass. Strange. A feeling from deep inside her made her skin crawl almost, was she alone? Was she dead perhaps and this all a big dream? In a quick motion she flung her crown towards the tree line searching for anything. A pathway, perhaps a scent drifting upon the breeze, even a stalker standing in the trees she would take at this point. Anything to let her know she wasn't insane.