"Sure. But I'm itching to do something useful sooner or later after I lost most of that island."
"Some people's powers are to be very good at creating technology," Harry explains. "Those people are called Tinkers, and they are generally useful."
"But what I mean is I feel the stones around me on an immediate and visceral level. Preventing that monster from tearing everything to pieces was like watching someone swing a hammer down on your arm, over and over, and you can only block half of the blows."
She winces just remembering it. "I don't regret it, of course, I'm just trying to explain why I want to build something so badly.
"Technology is things people make that would not exist without people," Harry supplies, finally.
"And I understand your desire to build something. We have found you a nice spot to create a mountain," Alexandria says.
"Good. But to figure out my language, should I just keep talking or should I say specific things?"
That same slightly ragged piece of paper and pencil appears out of a slot on her back. She writes. "Well, here's the alphabet." It has sixteen letters, none of them taking more than two strokes to write.
Her answers are entirely consistent with a working language that wasn't made up on the spot.
He asks her to say things in her language, and write the things she's said, and he tries to repeat them and change them around some, and this can in fact take quite a while. Harry seems to like his job.
There will be food available when they need food.
There's a bit of a talent for languages there, probably from knowing seven (and a half, depending on if runes count) reasonably well already, but she won't be writing the Great American Novel any time soon.
Most of the notes will be sent to a computer anyway to create something that can automatically translate stuff (and be turned off when Mountain wants to speak English and practice, naturally).
Computers sound fascinating. She compares them to a "Hundred-layer-deep golem."
This language apparently has lots of room for syntactic ambiguity. She writes two sometimes quite different versions of most sentences longer than five words. (Or maybe she's just not all that good at English yet.)
"English feels like four different languages smushed together... Valecana," (the language he's currently in the process of decoding,) "hates loanwords."
"Yes, but Valecana is new as languages go, a few hundred years ago King Lica invented it and insisted all his ministers learn it. It was popular with everyone else because it was the 'Royal Tongue' and a few years later he had schools teach only in Valecana. Krellian gave us a few words like gata" (sickness) "But mostly just stopped existing."
"Royals of Graya are close to all-powerful, and even then it took a long time for it to stick. It probably wouldn't have if he wasn't also regarded as an administrative genius."