Safa had exited from the clan base and was already making her way back through the town's street, and she had one place on her mind, the church spire that could be seen up in the sky.
She was quick in her stride, and Simyon with Liam weren't too far behind.
"Hey, are you a little worried about her?" Liam whispered. "I mean, she seems to be a bit different. Like she has too much emotion involved in all of this. I've never seen her act like this, although it's not that I'm saying I don't like this side of her."
It was usually then when Simyon would disagree with Liam, to tell him he was talking crazy, or he was thinking with other round objects in his body, but he had to admit, even he was worried.
"Safa," Simyon said as he caught up and was walking by her side. "What was the point of doing that to the clan? I thought we might be using them, and we're heading to the church now, so are we going to sneak in, or what? I need to know, we need to know so we can help."
