It happened. You Abstracted—or at least on the onset of it—and Caine has sent you down to the cellar. Most of the Circus' inhabitants just go about their day... Except Ragatha, you looks down at you from the Cellar's opening, an amused, somewhat apathetic smirk on her face. She giggles a little.

"You cracked already, new stuff?" She says almost playfully, shaking her head with another giggle and a nonchalant shrug.

"Oh, well. I guess we're not all cut out for it..."

She puts her hands on her hips, just watching you slip further in the darkness....

"Oh, dear, don't you worry. You'll have plenty of company when you reach the bottom."