Nessa helped She'era out of the paths the monsters were following, but she wasn't sure what could be considered 'safe'. This place was wrong. The ground was strange and there were so many buildings with no trees or grass in sight.
"Can you fix it?" There was a little annoyance in the rogue's voice. She didn't like this. She was completely at home in the darkness of a dungeon where she could follow patterns and find traps. There was a method to it, and she was highly skilled in it. Being so out of her element put her on edge.