Zoriana is not full of regrets, but mostly because likes where she's going.

Piria had come to temple the other day agitated and looking for Bevaluu, who was out, because she was pretty sure someone was trying to curse the Yondabakari River and working from Ember Lake, and her worthless wizard had turned tail, and could she please get a teleport, oh and also some water breathing, and really it would be useful to have a cleric along Zoriana, it's all right if you're not the best swimmer, just listen to me and I can make you better at it.

Zoriana had sighed and said she'd be willing to go if Alinza or whoever else Piria had talked into this would be willing to haul an exhausted old cleric around if necessary. Piria had rolled her eyes and said she was sure Zoriana was being modest. When they'd met Alinza at the bar she'd just nodded, and the next morning off they went.

It had all been going rather smoothly until they'd run into some ancient runic array that, naturally, activated at them.