With a clap of her hand, she said, "Well that's it, I wish you good luck, Lyon," but before she could get up of her chair, Lyon said, "I have a few questions that you must answer Naeya."
His tone made her crossed her eyebrows but she still willing to hear him out. She was an elder of the Mist Clan yet someone from below her realm told her that she must answer his question, how domineering was this.
"Tell me the identity of the bald man, the one inside this room just right before me," said Lyon. He was just 'testing waters' when he said under his breath the word 'Legion' but to his amazement, the bald monk actually looked surprised. This particular event made him curious, thus he sought information of the bald monk.
In his mind, there were only two possibilities about his identity, first, he was one of the Legion, second, he was someone who knew about the Legion. However, realizing that the bald monk didn't chase him inside made him tend to agree of his prior deduction.
