She purses her lips. "Hm. If it is wet, sudden drying might make warping worse. And I think I've a waterskin in there too, besides, and I'd like to keep that intact. I shall soldier on damply, it seems." She visibly shifts tracks. "Do you know where we are? Have you met others here? I confess myself entirely baffled by the situation, the architecture, the flora, the unresponsive ghosts..."