Rye instantly agreed, especially since it would also allow her to digest her food while they looked for Lady Farona.
But Rye was still dusting off the specks of dirt that clung to her white cloak when she watched Wunik pick up the plates and cups she had used.
"I can—" she opened her mouth, not comfortable watching him pick up after her only to see him stubbornly refuse, holding them in his hands.
Rye soon watched him leave and return empty-handed before he led her out through the front entrance.
But they had just stepped out with Rye pulling her hood lower over her face, about to turn to her left away from the right path which led to the infirmary, a place she was sure Lady Farona wasn't in when she heard a familiar voice call her name from a distance.
Turning to see Holi waving at her, along with other apprentices as they stood in front of three carriages waiting to leave.
