[Once she's up and out of the water, she's equally wary. Her hands reach to her belt and unclip a long silver cylinder, during it over in long, green fingers reflexively. No damage. Whew.]

I...don't know. There's a lot about this city that doesn't make a lot of sense.

[She looks up at solid brick, the sounds of city-life filtering down through cracks and drains...]

For a second I thought the ground just disappeared. Either way, we're definitely down it the sewer. Do you see any way up? Ladders or drains we can climb out?