Shrekreh: *groans as she continues trying to think clearly through the fog in her head. Shen she hears the raptor return with water, she slowly pushes herself up enough to sit somewhat upright. She then reaches for the water and tries to grasp onto the edges of the skin. However, her fingers are so stiff that they barely move. She grunts in frustration as she tries to get her fingers to wrap about the offering*