[ SEQUESTER ] "Erma! There you are." The dim hallways presented a new challenge in terms of navigation but Erma had never really been a difficult woman to spot, so Yuni managed to find her as soon as she set her mind to the task. The disciple of Naga had a different air about her—she seemed more restless, more jittery, as though she had taken one of those coffees that the staff had brought out. "I wish to talk to you in private. Is that alright?" She flicked her head, which by now was full of flowers, towards one of the doors, "We can go in there."
Erma, of course, notices the disruption in Yuni's demeanor almost immediately. There is an urgency to her tone and gait, which was uncharacteristic for the normally composed girl. A shame, too—the flowers she had accumulated on her horns were positively adorable, and she had wished to compliment her on such.
But clearly, matters were dire.
"Of course." With a nod, the holy knight steps into the room that Yuni indicates, waiting for the other to step inside before closing the door behind them. "What is the matter, Lady Yuni?"
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