As Draven said, as soon as she reached the end of the hallway, she spotted the elegant elderly elf talking to Erlos.
The two elves were already expecting her approach after sensing the movements in the hallway.
"Elder! I thought I will miss seeing you today as well," Ember said while catching her breath.
Leeora offered her a smile. "My dear, relax. You found me so you can breathe calmly and then talk after. Shall we sit there?" She pointed towards the stone-carved sitting arrangement just a little away from the hallway.
Ember nodded while Erlos excused himself away. "You two go ahead first. I will get water for Miss."
After he left, the two sat down side by side on the stone couch. "Yesterday, when I came here, I was pleased to hear you went to attend the festival at Nimer. How was it for you?"
"It's a…nice experience." Ember merely laughed. "The White Tiger Clan invited me and His Majesty."
"Did you enjoy the festival?"
