Alanna's frown deepened, worry reflected in her eyes although she tried to hide it. That life on Stacy was strange was pretty clear from the moment you woke up and that fact didn't seem to change much. It was as though every time she thought she had a handle on the situation, the carpet was pulled out from under her and she was back at square one again. "This situation is worrying, but everything about this place is worrying," she grumbled, possibly sounding a tiny bit cranky. Better than sounding worried, afraid, or angry. She hated this, being cut off from most of the crew and having what little control she'd over her own life stripped from her. It felt as though she was being toyed with and that was not a feeling that she cared for at all. "No point in dwelling on that point too much. We just need to be prepared for as much as we can be."

A bad sign? One could call it that certainly, although perhaps not. Alanna herself wasn't even sure what to make of the Chamber's presence. Why had it been brought here? Was it intended to test those aboard Stacy as it had back in Tortall? Was it here simply by mistake? If it was a mistake, it was a potentially dangerous one.

"I... don't know," she answered slowly. "It has it's uses, but it's not wise to take it lightly."