She heard it as soon as they had made it towards the area that they were destined towards, an area that was largely isolated and closed off from the rest of Orchdia, to the point where she had to even suspect that they were going the wrong way. Much to her own shock, the festival appeared to have been completely away from where they were, the sound that could have easily been heard through the entire area, but instead being entirely isolated here. It was a change that she was a bit uneasy towards, more for the fact that it was different than anything else, but none the less, she moved forward with the man, determined to see to that this job was carried out as she had been told and promised that it would have. A short time after the two had begun their travel together, they were met by something that neither of them had come to suspect or were ready to witness, being that there stood before them a small entity that appeared like that of a child. It was not a child exactly, but rather instead it just had the appearance of one, looking like a young kid but also having the attributes which more papeared like that of a ghost than anything else. It was an interesting thing, certainly, but it was not something by which she had to believe was one that she had to be worried about, given the fact that there were no shortages of chances for it to attack them, but never did it.
Leyaria spent more of her time more just listening about and watching as the man conversed with the spirit, the spirit seeming to speak as though it were in a different language, yet at the same time one in which the man seemed to have understand. It was hard to explain why that was, as Leyaria suspected that her demonic essence would have at least to some degree would have enabled her to understand them, or at least so she thought. That it was proving to not be the case, she didn’t know what to exactly make of it. It was a bit less reassuring than what she had hoped to have come across by, but as she listened to the whole thing, she suddenly began to feel a bit weak, as though something had suddenly made her sick. The man did not seem to have been affected at all, leading Leyaria to believe that this man had known what it was that ffected Leyaria but did not say for whatever reason. Instead he jotted down some notes on a piece of paper that he had brought with him and then began to depart, instructing Leyaria to follow along, never giving her much focus or attention after that, but Leyaria was fine with that. She had come along as was requested, stayed around as requested, and now had a headache because of it, and some jewels too.
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