The hall fell into silence. Vilra was peeking through the door, her face filled with apprehension as she nervously rubbed her storage ring.
Miriam's mind was in shambles as Rose dropped the bombshell.
'Matthew fought with Clark? And Clark won? He got arrested...so he's a fugitive? That means he needs my help now more than ever!'
"I'll be taking my leave now." Her voice betraying her rapidly beating heart. "I would prefer if my presence here was never spoken of to anyone."
"W—wait!"
Miriam didn't respond and left the hall with quick steps.
Rose heaved a sigh, her face buried on her desk as she watched the back of the strange person practically fly out the door.
'I would've known who that person was if we had talked a little longer.... I couldn't even make out if the voice was that of a male or female. The control over mana to distort voice is impressive.'
