Asher, William, and Finch stepped outside of their building and began making their way toward the Logistics and Mission Operations Hall. As they walked, speaking quietly among themselves, Asher's gaze inevitably drifted forward, where he spotted Ryaen, Vaelra, and Darissa, the three who were coincidentally returning from the very place he and his group were heading to.
The three women carried themselves with an effortless elegance, the kind of composure that made their presence immediately noticeable even amid a crowd.
"Ohh… Asher, you haven't gone on a mission? Or are you already back?" Vaelra asked with a genial smile as she approached. Her tone was light, but her eyes carried their usual sharpness, observing everything.
"Good afternoon," Ryaen said simply, offering no further words.
"Good afternoon, Tenth Sun," Darissa added softly, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
