Ren walked toward Larissa's room with steps that became slower as he approached.
It wasn't by any particular preference that he was going to talk to her first.
Talking to Liora again so soon would feel a bit more uncomfortable, even more so when he'd finished without "getting rid of the enemies" as she'd expected...
Honestly, he was also a bit more afraid of Luna. She'd left the dining hall without saying a word, but her mana...
Ren had felt the agitation in her patterns, violent and erratic despite her face remaining perfectly serious.
So Larissa first.
Larissa who had run away, yes, but whose mana had shown embarrassment more than fury.
Embarrassment was easier to handle than fury.
Probably.
He hoped...
When he reached Larissa's room door, he found it opening slightly. A figure was leaving, and Ren immediately recognized the imposing presence of Victor Dravenholm.
