The white haired mage mumbled to no other than herself and glanced down at the crumpled piece of paper in her hands. Her steps would all but falter as she addressed the message written on the sheet, the crowds that littered through the streets of Magnolia shuffling quietly around her still figure. In a distance, she would see a large building, towering above the roads and people below, casting a large shadow behind them. The cathedral was probably the largest building she had seen in Magnolia, at least among the places she had been to. From the entrance, numerous people would enter and exit the building, after saying their prayers and confessed to their sins.
The reason she was at the cathedral was not because she wishes to say her prayers and whatnot. In fact, she did not even believe that gods exist. The priest from the cathedral had requested her to help him with some sickly people in the building. Perhaps, due to the summer weather, quite a lot of people were receiving heat strokes and other diseases from insects that were produced within the hot season. Since she figured that it would be more enjoyable with more people, she had invited Chelvaric to come along for the quest. It was always best to receive a helping hand and the sickly people would be cured faster as well. The youth glanced over at the enormous clock that hung above the top of a tower and informed herself that her comrade should be arriving soon.