Being alone in the desert like this sucks.
She doesn't stare! Well, not any more than she stares at anything, she doesn't stare at them in particular, this place is so different! Architecturally as well as anthropologically.
Almost a shame they're going home sooner rather than later, but it wouldn't do to make their parents think they were dead any longer than necessary.
When do the wizard people close? Odette decides to head over to see if anyone's still around to talk to. Illia accompanies her despite the lingering twinges in her legs because she never got a translation spell and therefore cannot talk to anyone else unless they happen to be a dragon.
Odette doesn't know when dinnertime is, around here. The fact that it's after dark may or may not mean it's closed.
Oh, excellent. Presumably there will be someone interested in talking to her, considering how excited they all were yesterday.
First she would like to talk about getting home. For one thing, can they send her home and bring her back, because she is definitely interested in de-aging more people but also she would like their parents not to think they are dead, did she mention that they came here fleeing a murder attempt?
...Oh? A real technical problem, one assumes, and not merely an...error introduced by their enthusiasm...and she will find this even if she asks completely unrelated wizards?
Okay, that does sound like a very real technical problem. Why did they not mention this earlier.
...Well. If they can summon their parents that would be significantly better than nothing.
Raikel Lehnsherr appears facing away from her daughters. In the instant she arrives, her face is an etching of pain and rage, that transforms into startlement and suspicion when she arrives. She turns angrily to snap at whoever she can see who seems most likely to be responsible.
And then her eyes land on her children and her face melts into shock and the raw healing pain of someone who's just learned that their worst nightmares have not come to pass.