How deep the rabbit hole

"You wouldn't happen to need an armed escort would you?" she said with a light laugh. Merchants regularly employed guards if their wares were worthy or their path treacherous. But right now things were starting to spin and Roana was wondering how much danger they were or were not in. She glanced around, sighing and shoulders slumping. "Think I'd be okay if I sat? Pretty sure I shouldn't feel like I am spinning...". Ah the Wampus Wagon. She never liked Warren. It was because of him she lost one of those stupid engagement games in Northaven. If she had gotten his okay, Roana would plop down, nodding as he spoke. "A lot of us did. My sons are still in there as we speak." she said quietly. "The calamity is a new god called the Voice. She makes these beings called Ascended - they are sort of like Bloodfiends but more...built rather than changed with magic. I don't fully understand how it works. But she and the old gods were in some big war and they trapped her and a bunch of people there." she said and sighed, looking over at him sadly. "Its like the worst parts of Northwind in there. All ruins and barely viable farm land. Monsters and...does Long Night exist out here? I fuckin' hope not." she said tiredly. "Ronin hatched a plan to get us out and I was doing follow through. Everything is contained in a Spire. I went down with a small group, ended up filling a room with poisonous gas. But there was a room with a light guarded by a giant snake and...well I figured that was the power source of the barrier and jumped at it to disrupt it...next thing I knew your lady friend Delah was tying me up." she said with a small smile. Roana 'Cause it makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter