It takes Seladin little time to catch up with the High Priest, and Soren turns in the hallway to regard the witch with a curious expression. He looks back once during it, but then stares forward again as if in thought. That's when the footfalls of Aria are heard approaching from behind, and the two hear a chuckle escape the priests lips at their exchange.<strong>"Nothing is being interrupted, Aria. Seladin was simply voicing some well deserved concerns."</strong>The priests says to both of the elves present, glances between them.<br/><br/>A few servants pass through the halls then, and the High Priest merely nods back to the pair.<strong>"That would be appreciated, in fact Aria you are welcomed to observe it as well. I'd feel better with a knight of Elora in the group. Though it pains me to summon him, I believe I may have one that can manage it fine."</strong>The words are spoken with some solace though, and the half-elf nods to the two casters.<strong>"I'd like the two of you present when I call him forth, as for the other.... Do not trouble yourself with such things Seladin. I'm sure that while he may not be trustworthy per say, there are things about that will bring light to his heart."</strong>With those words, he gestures for the two to carry on.<br/><br/>Meanwhile the sky begins to darken a bit with the shifting of the evening sun over the trio that travels. The doll faced blue haired girl still keeps up that mischievous smile towards the Rogueish treasure hunter, and eyes over the Elven archer slightly.<strong>"Mmmm, that sounds like a good idea. What do you think, Pipra?"</strong>She asks beneath the noise of the early evening crowd that is just now arriving to pay their respects. All the while vendors offer them goods of various sorts, almost like a festival where the the merchants vie to catch attention in time to sell their stock.