Ask her not to hit you

"Please don't hit me?"

Nash supresses a chuckle. "I hadn't heard a name like that before." She sticks out her tongue, then places her staff on your head.

"Please do not do it."

"Fine, I won't hit you, but you'll have to do something for me. It may be something you don't even want to do!"

"...I'll do it."

"You'll have to tell me a secret you've been hiding from me..." You look at her expectantly. "What's your name?"

The tension dissipates. You sigh, and she laughs.

"My name is Rose, and I'm the Candidate of the Gaanidans."

"I'm the Candidate of the Ashwalkers! I'm sure we'll get along. I have to finish my exercises, but we can keep talking later."

"Fine, see you."

You lost 10 willpower.
Your friendship with Nashillbyir has grown.
Your submission towards Nashillbyir has grown.