“No, no!” someone interrupted her and she thought about ignoring the voice. With a sigh she turned to look at who was shouting. It was another woman. She was dressed in light, loose, blue clothing and had pale blue hair pulled back into a bun. “Here, let me help,” the woman insisted touching her finger into the water. Mythe’s eyebrow shot up and she wondered what good that’d do. The woman laughed slightly and indicated she should drink now. Myth gave the woman a skeptical look but dipped her hands in again. She almost pulled them away in surprise, the water was ice cold and somehow Mythe knew it was clear of any impurities too. “It’s okay, I have enough mana to last a while to enjoy yourself. You could even get in if you wanted,” the woman assured her and then leaned in closer. “Later I’ll take you to a healer you just have to say the word and we’ll go,” she whispered.