She blinked as the magic failed her, and then her mind raced, as the spells she knew should have been at her disposal still simply vanished, her eyes going wide as she backed up... straight into the bars.  She glanced down at the chill, and hissed.  "Wait a minute... something's not right here," she muttered, holding the scimitar tightly in front of her, daring the man to advance further.  "None of this can be happening...  I didn't come down here naked," she growled, shaking her head and pinching her arm with her free hand.  "I've got to be dreaming... well... having a nightmare."