Sometimes, it's nice to kick back and relax... and for Azar, that can be almost whenever she wants. Since she is a special form of mimic who resides in what looks like a pot, that pot is her home... and what a home it is. Many mimcs like Azar have a pocket dimension they can retreat into and, since the pot is a part of her, Azar has complete control of what goes on within, say, to turn it into a vast beach for herself that is beautiful and sunny any time of the day. Perhaps it's winter outside... or, I don't know... a raging storm on the open seas that her compatriots are struggling through. Either way, the weather's as fine as Azar wants it to be.