Seferia rolled her eyes at the warlock’s scolding. She glanced out toward him before she snorted in agitation.
~Yes, yes. I know all about your pesky elven guards.~
She then moved closer to the clerk before she leaned in toward him. Grining, she nodded at him before she continued on, “Good, now we’re on the same page.” She pulled out the bag of seeds that Kalysto had given her before she waved them before the clerk’s face. “This is supposed to be extremely rare. Now, give me that vial.”
Noemi’s eyes closed as she leaned in toward the General’s touches. She grinned at Sephiroth before she shook her head.
“Yes, I know. You can be quite… oblivious to things.”