Marilaine chuckles softly as she gestures Inessa to come with her to the well. "I was only curious if I will have to fight a line to get water in the mornings. I am glad to hear there are other wells too."

She leaned against the well, looking down into its depths thoughtfully. "Water is water to a plant, so long as it does not come from the sea. It is the soil and the amount of light a plant needs that makes the difference."