The brief exchange had ended before arousing the suspicion of the guards outside.
Olivia and Lokhak silently retreated to the side after lowering their face armors.
Azeryan poked his head around the corner and call out hoarsely to the entrance.
"Sir, I don't understand Felu, but this golden-haired girl is chattering about needing you for something." (Uria Language)
Outside, the Kantadar Knight, who had just popped the cork of a bottle and taken a few swigs, looked puzzled towards the inside of the house.
He smacked his lips, put down the barrel he was holding, stood up, picked up his halberd, and walked inside with his attendants.
The Knight yelled impatiently at the golden-haired girl in the corner, "Girl, what's the matter now?" (Felu Language)
Seeing the guards coming in, Olivia took a deep breath, mentally prepared herself, and walked towards them.
The Knight's hefty frame stepped back and immediately leveled his long spear.
