Theodore returned back to his own room, got all dressed up in his grand black attire, and then used his Divine Vision to look for Ida.
He closed his eyes and then picturized Ida in his mind. And almost instantly, his mind was taken to where Ida was. He could see that she was clutching her belongings in front of her chest and was running as fast as her old body allowed her to.
Her gown was all wet, probably because she crossed the river without using the bridge. Her shoes were all muddy. And she was huffing and puffing because of all that running. Yet, she didn't stop. She would look back every once in a while to check if anyone were after her. And then she would continue to run.
Theodore looked around the surroundings and from the looks of it, he concluded that she was heading towards Frostford for some reason… even though it would take her days to reach there if we were to gauge her pace.
