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If she was not feeling any fear from the wrongful move she has done a while ago, Raavi was certainly feeling it now. Although prayers filled the space, she was still cautious with her every step. She is in awe at the fact that Isabeau could keep quiet despite all the heaviness he’s wearing. Following him, she still constantly glances at the Faithful’s way. They were kneeling, hands clasped, heads bowed, while they speak the words in a murmur. “They pray every night ever since the attack of the mages,” he informed her. She looked around, not seeing any Faithful walking around. “All night?” Isabeau nodded. “They only stop when the sun has completely risen. Therefore, we need to hurry.” He seemed to know where he’s going since he went inside a chamber. She stopped by the door, just watch