Seeing that expression, Lavayla suddenly felt as though she were being stared at by someone who had just discovered a priceless heavenly treasure, just like in the cultivation stories she once read.
Instinctively, she took a step back.
"Watch your step."
Mirek's voice sounded beside her, steady and low, halting her movement just before she lost her footing.
"Oh, thank you," Lavayla said as she glanced back at Mirek.
With his support, she steadied herself and straightened her posture before turning her attention back to Shalika.
"You do know a safe way out of this space," she said slowly. Then her brows drew together in confusion. "And… why are you looking at me like that?"
Shalika smiled and gently shook her head.
