He's going to kill them they have to get away--
she commands it--
and then they are away and it occurs to her that she never specified where to. She slowly unclenches her arms from their death grip around her sister and looks around.
Nod. She dismisses the illusion and does one with a piece of metal changing shape in her hands.
"Need understand seasons to know magic do, not-do. Need--" she does an illusion of snow-- "can do, need Amenta--" she makes an illusion of a random planet changing its axis of rotation-- "not do."
"--Words not--aliens or Amentans make words. Words not words, aliens or Amentans make words, no aliens, no Amentans, magic not words."