Farash smiled before turning around and clearing her head with a shake. "Clear mind now, target at sight."
However, it took her two steps before her eyes widened. A dreadful aura was seeping out of the door she was going to enter. Her goosebumps were on high alert as if there was an invitation to death. She gulped. ( What the, what is it? What's going on? ).
"Farash? What are you doing here?" said Sakya from behind. She furrowed her brows seeing Farash didn't respond to her call. "Hey, are you alright?"
Farash shook her head, "No, I'm not alright."
"Huh?" Sakya was baffled by her answer, "Then you should rest, why are you even here?"
Farash smirked before she turned and crossed her arms as she looked at the leader of the Flame Guild. "That question can go bothways, why are you here, Sakya? I'm sure that you still have a house."
"I'm going to Lyon of course, they didn't give me a definitive answer yet."
