When she awoke and discovered that they were no longer off the coast of Santorini, Inara realized that she had to move more quickly if she didn't want to miss out on the opportunities to learn more about what Earth-that-Was was like than any historian living in her time ever had.
With that in mind, she dressed quickly and walked across the causeway to Mount Saint Michel (not that she knew that was what it was called, but it seemed somehow familiar, and that was comforting) and promptly found herself inside the
abbey and missing Karal quite fiercely.
He would have loved to have seen this. She would just have to try to remember everything, so she could tell him if when he returned, and then she could tell him about it. Inara did take the opportunity to say some prayers while she was there, however. Quiet, kneeling, and head bowed, she found herself giving thanks at the same time she asked for someone to keep her friends and loved ones content. And if she concentrated on one missing priest in particular, well, she figured that made sense.
Please, keep him safe.
[ooc: Open if anyone wants to prowl around the abbey, but NFB due to distance.]