Sandry smiles. "That's what my teacher, Lark, says. People can do without alarm spells and love potions if they have to. But everyone needs and uses thread and cloth."

Her brow furrows at his account.

"Well...that's good then, isn't it?" she ventures. "If the priests were doing something bad."

She's curious as to what it might have been, but fears it might not be polite to ask.