"Wait a minute, Moore."
The blue-robed deacon, Moore, turned around and saw an elderly woman in a yellow robe walking toward them.
"Bishop Elizabeth," As soon as Moore saw her, he immediately folded his hands on his chest and saluted.
The elderly woman seemed to be of European descent. She had white hair that had been meticulously tucked behind her head. Rimless glasses hung on the bridge of her nose, and a pair of dark green eyes were hidden behind the glasses. She wore a friendly smile, giving the impression of a neighborhood grandma.
A pair of feathered wings encircle a scale engraved on her chest badge, showing that she was from the Neutral Good faction.
