Nina was walking around the barracks looking for someone who might know what kind of flour caused the allergy.
Nina walked through the many corridors that led to the barracks and had to pass by many guardsmen. She was only dressed in her usual attire: a dark, thin dress with matching boots.
However, she didn't pay attention to those who were looking at her. She was focused on finding the person that would provide her with the information that she needed.
Nina walked around the corner, and found an old soldier talking to another older man. She approached them with a shy smile.
"Excuse me, Sirs, but may I ask for your help?"
Both men turned their heads toward her.
"Oh, it's you, Nina!" The knight who was speaking to Nina, who happened to be a close friend of his older brother, remembered seeing her before but she didn't know his name.
"Hello, Sir Lino," said Nina. "Please hide my identity."
"I see," the old man replied. "What do you want this time?"
