Two days had passed since they first arrived in the Ifrit Territory. Apart from the events of that day, their stay had been mostly uneventful. Amari had decided to go complete the mission the principal had given him as soon as possible.
It was in a little town a few miles away from the large Ifirt castle. It didn't take very long to reach, and the mission itself was simple.
They went to look for a person, and when they did find the person, he requested to speak to Sitri alone. It looked like a priest of some sort. He wore plain white robes and had the look of a holy man.
Amari didn't want anything to have to do with such a person. At least not when he was like this. So, he was very glad that they decided not to involve him in their business.
Meanwhile, when they headed back, Sitri was a lot quieter than usual. Belat was with them, and even then she didn't talk to Belat much at all.