Northern did not know what exactly it was she was doing here or why she was even here in the first place.
Not that he cared, but he was in a very 'non-presentable' state right now.
Right now, he was at his lowest of the low, his downtime.
Raven slowly trudged forward to him, seeing that Northern frowned and slowly moved his sword a little, she stopped and folded her hands, speaking to him with unwavering confidence.
"What are you doing? I have searched the entire city for you."
Northern's brow came together in distrust.
"Searched for me? Why would you search for me?"
"Why else? I needed to give you an answer," her response was straight-toned, not betraying any hint of emotions.
"Answer?" Northern's response, on the other hand, was slow... both in tone and emotion.
"Terence decided to give up half of the soul cores. Is that fair with you?"
