Yennefer comes to at the sound of the unfamiliar voice, though when her eyes open she is able to recognize Eleven's face and then Moiraine's despite the hazy edges of sleep and the odd in-between where she witnessed memories that weren't her own.

Whatever happened definitely was not in their control and that was something that she didn't care for. But, she wasn't alone, at least.

Glancing around, Yennefer looks at the other woman and finishes her question.

"I don't know," Her tone came with a hint of uncertainty because at no point did she actually fall asleep. It was right after she was grabbed by the one she was caring for that everything shifted.

"What the hell was that?"