that was counselor deanna troi.

coming out of the whorling dust cloud, a small ship veers to avoid a meteorite. on the bridge, captain jonathan archer asks, "where in the heck are we?" t'pol, the voluptuous vulcan science officer answers from her station, "i believe we have traveled through a warp of some kind." she eyes across the bridge on trip, commander of the enterprise, who gives the security chief malcolm reed a look of anticipation of an upcoming adventure.