"I need to get used to it. If I wanna do anything at all out here." Louder parts of the Outlands will be less depressing, but she's concerned how stimulating they'll be. This land is dying.

She doesn't want to think about how loud a living land would be. "Just like, imagine if there was no river, no ruins, just purple sand as far as the eye could see. That's more or less what I'm hearing. Death and nothing."