The empress slowly went down the rickety old metal ladder,thinking this might backfire, but there wasn't much choice. Maybe it would work out in her favor. However the time wasted here could be better spent getting closer to home.

   Reaching the bottom of the ladder, looking around the underground room.  It was strange, covered in dirt and thigh dust. There were metal cans on shelves strange metal stick and other objects she didn't understand.

  " what is this place?" She asked.

    " From what I read on earth history this is an old bomb shelter."

  "What's a bomb?" The empress asked her.

  " A weapon."
  
   " Like a sword or spell?"

  " A bomb will kill a lot at once." Chaos told her.

   " like a few enemies?"

  "More like entire cities."

  "Who do the native by.ans fight against?" She asked.

  "Each other."

  "Why do they do this?" The empress asked.

  "Here no eyes and power matter more than life. " she said with a sad look.

"This place makes no sense."