Nida wasn't even from her world and was developing a fondness for adventures in a galaxy far, far away. The side effect of a best friend who is a nerd.

"A bit," Nida admits with a shrug as he backs off a step. "I mean..." Since he's now far enough away he takes the staff into two hands and starts spinning it rapidly. The staff was approaching a blur. "Look at this? I can't even do this as fast as I should. Or hit as strong. In my world, the kind of magic I had served not only as spells, but as bodily enhancements. The closest I've felt here comes from the green wristband. I can impart durability to people for a few minutes at a time. I used to have that sort of thing 'naturally.' Fought dragons, remember? Never wore armor."

Not as bad as having a sense cut off. But it is a bit like being sick for a very long time. Granted his memory isn't eroding away as well, so that was an advantage.