She'll take that as a no, even before the other woman responds as such. She appreciates the gentleness of her reaction, though; the laugh puts her at ease, and she smiles in turn. It's nice not to be judged instantly for her abilities.

"Really? I can't imagine a life without magic," she admits, shaking her head. "It's a big part of where I've come from, much as others might wish it were otherwise."

"Shall we find explore and try to see where it is we've wound up?" She suggests, gesturing to the glittering splendor around them. For all that it does shine, she can't help but feel that such ornate decor is merely hiding something much more sinister.

She pauses for a moment. "What's it like, where you come from?"