[The Derricks]

Morning Glory's ears flatten.

"What. That sounds bad," she says. Normally feeding anything to a curse is a bad plan. Did one of Libra's nonsense things become self aware again?

Ugh.

"No, I'm fine. Just all schmutzy. Let's keep going," she replies before starting off up the stairs again.

It's a long climb.

And she's getting kind of envious of Jade's aura of...

Cleanness?

She could really go with not being filthy right now.

The stairs just keep spiraling upward. There's no ceiling to be seen, just endless choking smog. This place really isn't the sort of local people should want to visit.