Despite the touching event, there was no denying the lack of a real crowd. That, combined with the lies the elderly man from before spouted, were doing her mind no favors at the time, the young Aasimar caught in the middle of thinking near the end. All the way back to Kendra's home, she couldn't help but wonder why they'd have such superstitions.<br/><br/>"O-oh...Right, I...sure, sure, I'm ready to go." She answered back, more than a little preoccupied with her thoughts before Kendra snapped her out of them. "Yes, let's go see the um...the councilman."