Imoen's hand jerks away and she jolts, and the dark thought crowds in so fast. It was a little thing, but it was something and she could lash out too and the bhaalspawn could push her into the water to show her something else -

No. No. Imoen shrinks back a little, and hides the hand under her other, in her lap. Makes herself be quiet, and just listen.

"...Here. With a whole new bunch of people expecting things out of you."