Hmm?
Clelia was lounging lazily on a deck chair, watching the Guards train, when she sensed the external warning she had set being triggered. Her brow furrowed slightly.
'Are we in trouble again?' she wondered.
She rose quietly, trying not to distract the Guards. She walked to the door and opened it a crack, only to see Wei'en sitting at the dining table, wolfing down some food. She couldn't help but pout.
'He didn't even call me to eat...'
But she knew Wei'en had been busy in his workshop all day. 'He must have just finished, right?'
'Whatever. I won't disturb the little rascal's rest for now.'
Clelia quietly closed the door. She decided to go check things out herself first. If she ran into trouble she couldn't handle, it wouldn't be too late to notify Wei'en then.
With that thought, her consciousness returned to her body outside.
"WOOOO—"
