The yell was so loud that several knights stop what they were doing and look up.
Near the front of the formation, Helen's head snapped toward the sound with her eye twitching as she let out a long, annoyed sigh, "what the hell is that rookie doing now?"
One of the knights near the supply cart strapped his bag closed and looked over, "we are finished with the preparations, Vice Captain," he said, "supply count is done and the horses are ready."
"Good," she muttered already walking toward the source of the noise, "keep everyone here, I will go see what the commotion is about."
She rounded a stack of crates and found the scene waiting for her.
Juna was standing in front of Vella with her arms spread wide and her ears pinned flat, her face still red as she jabbed a finger in the ring spirit's direction.
"There is no way my master would do something like that with you! You are lying through your teeth!"
