Moving Ilde would take more - this isn't her territory, but it is the river that she's part of now and she isn't easily stirred from it - but breaking her grip on Wolfgang isn't impossible, especially when holding someone there so tightly is something she's never needed to do before, not with someone else trying to force him out. It's an odd sensation, which would be more distracting in and of itself if not for the situation in which it occurs--

The sick feeling in the pit of her stomach, though; that's familiarity. Recognition. She crawls out of the water on her own, palms and knees on the muddy bank, and wishes briefly and pointlessly that she didn't understand.