"So what you are telling me is that, you suspect of the girl being an outlander like us. She could also be a natural born genius, since we mortals have the blessing of the unknown deity."
Arne looked at the intel Erland has gathered so far about Astrid in the 'waiting room' of the Naos.
Erland was sitting on a couch next to Arne with his legs crossed, seemingly have caught his master's habit. "But she is suspicious, don't you think? I have never found a girl named Astrid around here. What's more weird is that her name and appearance matches with a missing person. You have heard about the lady found beside the shore, haven't you?"
Arne rested his elbow behind, on the back of the couch. "She is indeed. But we should not pry into it too much. After all, this is the matter of another nation which is ruled by the Lord of Knowledge, Athena."
"It worried me that she would get manipulated."
