Sitting still and silent while Ellana attends to her, Sina doesn't speak for a while, and barely looks at the other woman. She flinches, however, at the mention of the garden.
"I'm not sure I could give it anything good," she murmurs, "I'm..." Her voice quavers, remembering what happened the last time she used her magic. Her fingers twitch.
"I can't," she whispers instead.