Tazendra had been wearing the armor of a Crystal Knight still on the Enterprise. Yes, she could have asked Mogmi to provide a change of clothing, but they could have been heading from one fight to another. The downside is that even with the padding she wore under her armor, she was quickly getting cold.

But, they had been in the desert. That didn't make any sense. She struggled to a seated position, blinking confusedly as she looked around. "Well." No, she really had no idea what was going on. Tazendra turned her head to face Duster. "Ah, you are alive!"

It was something of an improvement: to have someone else in the frozen wastes they found themselves in, and someone who had been lost when they had attacked Garland.