"....so that's what is going on." Amyra ended her sentence as she stared at Zephyra through the glass.
"Mmmhm...and you want me tooooo?" Zephyra trailed off while she watched the scholar's face go from nonchalant to deathly serious in a hot second.
"I want you to keep to the plan we arranged," Amyra hinted between grit teeth and looked over her shoulder as she hushed her voice. "Azrianna is going to ask you to bring Dagon here and have us girls go look for Azier. I however don't trust him, and I think you two should go find him instead. Make up a lie or something that you can't return and keep him busy."
Zephyra stared back blankly at the scholar with an un-ammused expression as she thought of her next words carefully. "With all due respect, sister - you sound a lot like our dearly departed Ilsandra."
"Excuse me?" The scholar shot back with clear offense on her face and burned through her eyes.
