The moment Seth spoke on behalf of his group, the female members of Last Hearts fell silent for a moment, still tense. Talking about how they didn't want a problem with the sect wouldn't necessarily make them relax.
But it was better to deal with the matter considering the assistance they were seeking than for it to be a problem related to their sect's mistakes or even an expert's eccentricities.
The sect leader took another step forward and asked. "What is this about? I don't know if a humble sect like mine is in a position to help your group."
Seth smiled and approached the woman. He then showed her his drawings about that day on The Giant Island. "Do you know any of the symbols in these drawings? That's what we want your assistance with."
"Oh? This here?" The woman narrowed her eyes.
