She grumbled, but fell silent as they crossed through a large door and onto a balcony overlooking a thoroughfare far below. Except that it wasn’t a balcony, more like a cliff, without any railing or other safety features. Down below she could make out a little glowing hologram of a ring, and further on, little fountains and planter-boxes filled with brown-dead plants. It was all a hundred or two meters down, so she couldn’t see much for sure.