Kaaderid continues patiently teaching her the language (it is called "Leraal") until she has enough vocabulary to suggest that Illia could come help farm beans while they continue this conversation.
Um. Okay, sure. "I can--help, better--with--" Kaaderid hasn't mentioned magic yet, she doesn't know that word in Leraal. She snaps her fingers and makes a spark.
Tozef comes running and - presumably, they talk a lot faster to each other - asks Kaaderid what happened and gets an answer in words Illia hasn't learned yet.
There's a sword on the wall; apparently it isn't decorative?
What the hell. Well, obviously she's not going to let the sword hit her. She puts enough Effort into her muscles to dodge easily--
And then she bolts, because whatever just happened probably means she's not welcome anymore. She dashes to the oasis, drinks as much water as she can hold, fashions a makeshift waterskin out of her skirt and magic, fills it, and runs off in a random direction as fast as she can sustain herself.
Lots of desert. Medium sized amount of mob. Desert-related landscape features including cacti. Way over there is another town! She could run to it if she wanted and see if they also produce an angry mob.
Well, she was doing alright before she did magic. She memorizes its location, lets her vision go back to normal, and heads in that direction. When she gets within normal vision distance of it, she slows to a normal run, and then a walk. She drinks from her impromptu waterskin, then lets her skirt assume its normal properties and shoos the remaining moisture from it.
Well, what she does is walk upriver, based on the principle that it probably has a source somewhere that is not a desert. When she's in sight of settlements she makes sure not to be going fast enough to suggest magic.
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Tozef comes running and - presumably, they talk a lot faster to each other - asks Kaaderid what happened and gets an answer in words Illia hasn't learned yet.
There's a sword on the wall; apparently it isn't decorative?
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And then she bolts, because whatever just happened probably means she's not welcome anymore. She dashes to the oasis, drinks as much water as she can hold, fashions a makeshift waterskin out of her skirt and magic, fills it, and runs off in a random direction as fast as she can sustain herself.
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She doesn't like using Sympathy but she can. If she sharpens her vision temporarily can she see anything other than desert and mob?
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