We're supposed to be underground. [lips tilt ironically, surveying the unfamiliar architectural blend. people living in abject poverty doesn't speak well for the municipal structure here, to say nothing of its human rights policies. best not to assume Betan manners are the same here either. darts a glance at Zam] On the bright side, it looks like we're still in two pieces. I don't find myself with any unaccustomed urge to shapeshift.