Leandra looked into the church and found two figures sitting beside each other inside.
She recognized one of them as Lucivar, and he was sitting on the unbroken pew while his head leaned to the shoulder of a woman. He was slumped there, and once Leandra came closer, the woman turned towards her.
'Who is she?' Leandra frowned. 'Is she the nun from earlier?'
Due to the red lines that stretched down from below her eyes—Leandra could not recognize her instantly. As she was about to ask what had happened, Morriva raised a finger and put it at the center of her lips, gesturing for Leandra not to be loud.
Gently, she helped Lucivar to lie on the pew before she walked over to Leandra.
She pulled Leandra outside.
"Sir Lucivar is exhausted and wounded, I hope you would let him rest"
"Something changed about you..."
Instead of answering, Leandra changed the topic and squinted.
