Years ago, before the time war, a Time Lady called the Adventurer was sentenced to death. She was saved by her best friend, who convinced her the only way to live was by using the Chameleon Arch; the newest piece of technology installed into the ships. That way the Time Lord Council would never be able to find her. Thousands of years later, a seventeen-year-old girl named Oriana has spent four years in foster care with no recollection of the years before she was found at the side of the road, with only a locket to remind her. Of what- she couldn't say. {Doctor Who fanfiction; all rights for the Doctor and related characters go to BBC; I own Oriana Bryant, Flint Rider, and all the related characters}