—Fwoosh
The bluestone doors to the meeting room swing open as the men and woman walk out while talking to each other close at their side.
"… Excuse me! Sorry!" A girl with long pink hair braided into two braids at the side of her face with a ponytail reaching her lower back rushes past the group of older men and women.
The broad man raises from his seat with a sigh as he looks up with surprise. "Mari? Is this pertaining to the large flame shot into the sky a few moments ago?"
Mari nods her head while heaving. She bows then puts one knee on the floor with her hand resting on the other.
"Chief Aiga. Your daughter brought the person in question here. She wishes to speak with you."
