"Yes." Over about a minute seconds one of the trees acquires a web of vines supporting flowers near head height, varieties of blue mostly, that seem to be depicting an ocean, island, and sky. "See, it looks good."
"Art. Dead and afraid people do not art, fights- kill? People, and art." This seems to be going better, now.
Nod. "Art is not the only good thing, but I like it." Finally, someone who acts like a civilized being. He'll keep talking for a while, at this rate, wandering between topics like different kinds of art, whatever history she knows though it's probably not much, how he could help the locals (Would anyone want to live in the forest? The interior is much more pleasant, this part was made to look scary.) And so on.
She explains she's a teacher, and while she doesn't know all that much world history, she can explain to him what it's like there, with warlords that rarely last more than a year (Sun had been around for five months, Empower's been there for eight). She explains that other than the fights between warlords, the occasional warlord being replaced, and the general lawlessness, it's not that bad. She doesn't quite say that she doesn't trust him enough to take him up on his offer to live in the terrifying forest, but it might be obvious.
He - doesn't like this person exactly, not yet, (What's her name, anyway?) but he approves of her. Teaching is a relatively noble profession. If Empower gives her trouble because he ran the guard off, feel free to use his name and the fact that he beat Sun as leverage.
And he works on getting magic to work properly here. Fate tells him there is a - blockage of sorts. A wall that keeps his world from telling this world what magic ought to do. Now all he has to do is poke a hole in it.