When his hand leaves her shoulder, she steps back a little, trying to look at his face.

"Cursed," she echoes, "yes, the ... the lady who spoke to us on the way here told us about it. And they hope we can lift it, somehow? I ... can't say I fault them for that."

The word broadcasting takes her a moment, but she remembers him using it sometime before. "Oh! They have the means for that here?"