She is thankful that she has water now, Her throat had felt like it was made of sand after that last bout of magic being forced through her system.
"What?" She gives them both a look. They're crazy.
"But I can't do magic. They said something was blocking it off."
She doesn't realize that it had been rudely forced open. That they were going to do worse sooner or latter.
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