Koi, presumably with Titus, heads towards Espada and Avi.
There only seemed to be a scant 120 meters of woodland between the farm (whose fields were all fallow) where Koi and Titus found themselves, and the adjacent one where Espada broadcasted from, as opposed for the walk that took minutes between their landing site and where they had last seen the rest of the group. This farm seemed to be growing nothing but watermelons, aside from a single pumpkin patch. Koi noticed the exact same musical signal emanating from the center of this farm, too.
"I'm sorry, you just said psionics is magic. Or maybe my magic is your psionics. Either... Way... They're... Both... Detectable... With..."
Avi looks to be busy concentrating, trying to See whatever is affecting the world now she knows it's there.
Avi doesn't See anything she wouldn't expect to find in a verdant countryside. The sun radiates a gentle magical energy, among other kinds of energy, as is not uncommon on many planes. The soil looks saturated with life-force. There's the gentle music of a stringed instrument, carrying subtle suggestions of peace, quiet, and prosperity, but this is no more magical than the unknowing flirtations with the Bardic arts that some peasants make while playing their idle and happy songs.
"Perhaps it might be Science where she originates from, given different natural laws. Chances are it works off some quantifiable mechanism. However, I must note I've encountered many apparently magical people in my time here, and its workings seem hardly consistent between any of them."Rajita seems to be distracted by something. "Yeah..yeah, we should probably go."
She then gestures at the rest of the group to come over to her.
The Traveler does so.