[she nods; the dust on the potion she's holding is obvious, too] Yeah. At least they've got stoppers in them. [she sets the one back down, pulling the bag of supplies from her shoulder and opening it up. carefully, she starts to set the potions inside it one-by-one] Do you think one of these makes things slippery? I mean...not that it would explain how it could just become slippery and then stop being slippery, but...

[she likes to think they've come all this way through that swamp and are gathering these things now for a reason, at least]