<em>Yes, yes, please... I don't want to try and break out of here... I can hear them, now, trying to convince me this is a prison, and you're holding me captive, and plan to kill me, and...</em>She shudders, blocking out the voices again.<em>Yes, any protections you can spare.</em><br/><br/>The bees seem to be quite normal, as if someone simply declared there were to be a jar of bees on the shelf. They don't seem to have any magical force behind them, aside from the magics used to create them in the room, and, if he were going to give a theory, they're a manifestation of the constant buzzing of the voices inside her, which distracted her as she put the room together.