Irtia paid either of them little attention, and only seemed focused on what lay ahead. She hadn't said a word since the incident back with Straven and the strange, malevolent ball of energy. Her radiant face was like stone and looked uncaring, just like the Phoenix Gang members.
"No offense, Pa*uet, but I'd think I'd believe that when a twelve-legged spider crawls on the invisible ceiling above me and then spontaneously explodes, spreading its green, chunky guts all over us, melting us in a matter of seconds." Sevan crossed his arms and looked at Irtia, which soothed him a little.
At least she didn't seem to be troubled by the old man's words. She seemed at peace with herself, despite the fact that she looked ready for battle. In reality, she *was* ready for battle -- as Jipalar was not very far away, because when they got to the edge of the foot of the mountain, Pa*uet would cast a long, complicated teleportation spell and instanteously warp them all there. It was necessary not only to get in front of the Black Arms, which for all they knew, probably had a way to get there faster as well, but also because the sun was setting and it would be very difficult to travel at night, especially with thieves around.
'Indeed, how *has* she managed to keep herself calm all this time? I could probably swear by the sun that she heard everything, yet she remains unfazed by *any* of this... This madness that Pa*uet keeps rambling on about. But of course, knowing Irtia, she wouldn't tell us if she was hurting. That is how I've known her, and I doubt that will ever change.' Sevan thought, and Irtia finally looked at him with a lazy look that asked him why he was looking at her like that.
"Sorry. I'm just thinking, and I'm not really paying attention to where I'm looking." Irtia raised an eyebrow at that comment, and then looked back at Nali, and then back to the scenery in front of them.
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