"Not here, exactly." She glances around, watching shadows skitter across the walls in the flickering, sickly purple light.

"I'm from across the river. This is..." She's out of her depth here. Vi was her guide to the streets and alleyways of the undercity. She doesn't know where she is or how to get to where she wants to go, she only knows that this place is dangerous. And that they're being watched.

She raises her rifle, stiff and on edge as they make their way down the street.