[She is speaking galactic basic, not primal vernacular. The fact that they can understand each other is part of the magic of this place, but they have no way of knowing that yet. Why is she looking at her wrists? Not that she can see the direction of her gaze.]

They sound evil. I wonder why I have never heard of them. My name is Bastila. I am a Jedi Knight. I do not know how I got here. I was on my ship before. Do you know where we are? Do you know which direction leads out of here? [She did not see her shake her head.]