Order or not, she's willing to help.

The spot has led them to an alleyway, dead-ended between three buildings. Stale water and grime coat the stone beneath their feet, and abandoned wooden planks and sacks of sand occupy the corners, making it difficult for navigation. Rem begins searching along the wall, looking within the shadows underneath rotten wood.

"Crystals, it sure it smelly here," she comments, grunting as she pushes a sandbag to the side.