After deliberation, Emery came to a conclusion and decided to do something instead of just standing here. There must be something he could do.
He went around, putting away the discouraging thoughts, and started shamelessly asking each acolyte, young and old, who was passing around the hall.
"Have you seen Magus Xion? Hi, can you tell me where Magus Zion is?" he kept asking all acolytes his eyes fell upon.
The skinny acolyte, whom he had asked earlier, was standing around. When he noticed what Emery was doing, he walked up to Emery and said in an irritated tone, "You! You are making people uncomfortable, wait quietly or leave!"
Emery frowned, this skinny acolyte was making life hard for him. He was about to say something when a voice sounded from behind him.
"Excuse me, did I hear you were looking for Magus Xion?"
