"So, Rivers, come with me. Mr. Manager, please continue to lead the way."
Without further teasing the Elf, Anvis nodded at him, shifting his gaze back to the welcoming manager.
Muttering to himself about the incredible luck of this foreign Elf, the manager prepared to resume guiding the way.
"Um, Your Excellency Anvis, I also have a companion waiting outside. Shall she come in as well?"
At that moment, the Last Dragon Descendant hesitated, and then spoke up under the manager's shocked gaze that the Elf would dare to be so bold.
"Oh?"
Anvis raised an eyebrow, intrigued.
"Sure, let your companion come in as well."
With permission granted, the Elf quickly composed and sent out another message. Soon after, accompanied by another dart of the same style flying in, the cool and spicy figure of the cat-eared Thief girl appeared in the hallway.
"This is the one I've told you about before, respected Your Excellency Anvis!"
