A second ago she was at work in the temple of Erastil in Sothis, which was actually going pretty okay, all things considered. Now she's in a grassy field with a couple fruit trees and a table and chairs and some notebooks and pens.
This is unexpected and requires a ton of power and is therefore sort of inherently terrifying. And she's alone, and defenseless, and she doesn't know where Verita is.
She mills around in steadily increasing amounts of distress until Hagan appears, just as suddenly.
" - also don't do that! Stop doing that! What are you even doing! What is wrong with all of you people!"
"Apologize to Karen for implying you were going to enslave her."
"I didn't - look, the mindreading's putting you in my debt, not the other way around, you should stop for self-interested reasons here -"
"It is hard to describe how little I care about anything other than Karen."
" - not an easy question to answer. Wolfram and Hart is my enemy."
"If we get outta here this is a problem I can totally solve for you. Assuming she died young."
"Seventeen. Maybe eighteen, there was some travel between dimensions that made it hard to count."
"Okay. Well, the thing I want out of this whole situation is that no one gets enslaved and all the girls get to go home to their kids, and if you can help me accomplish that then my world has resurrection and I can afford one and people-who-are-in-some-vague-sense-Imrainai-and-in-Hell sound like great people to fetch."
"You can afford a resurrection and you're gonna spend it on - saving some person who might have something in common with me? Just because?"
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