[She hums in thought at Garrot's question, watching the dirt get zapped back in place over and over again. As she looks up at him to answer, she notices his phone is out and immediately her appearance changes to resemble a Dark Elf, shifting uncomfortably as she looks back down again. She doesn't like cameras!] That's... an interesting thought. We'll have to remember exactly where this crack was...

These look like roots - maybe cables? [She mentally kicks herself for not asking the Protector more questions about the nature of the world when she had the chance. She digs around the length of this thing as much as she can, trying to unearth it all, if possible.] I wonder if these lead somewhere? A source?