To demonstrate, Morgana snapped her fingers... nothing. Nada. Zip. Zero. Zilch.
"Whatever brought me here might be interfering with my magic connection... I should be fine once I get out of here, but like I said, until then, I'll be relying on you." Which was a lot to ask of a stranger.
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Date: 4 Oct 2023 08:24 (UTC)"Whatever brought me here might be interfering with my magic connection... I should be fine once I get out of here, but like I said, until then, I'll be relying on you." Which was a lot to ask of a stranger.