"A ritual…?" asked Ataraxia, looking at Valyr for a bit before looking back at Lunarossa in confusion.
"Did Ylvar not inform you?" asked the woman in return.
The young man shook his head. "He did not."
"I see." Lunarossa faintly nodded before shifting her gaze towards Valyr. "Are you going to do the explaining or do you want me to do it?"
"I'd rather you do it, Director," answered Valyr in response, his expression calm.
Then again, even though he looked calm on the outside, he was incredibly nervous on the inside. After all, all he knew about the Crimson Cathedral was its name. He had no idea regarding the organization's workings whatsoever.
"I'm certain that you have more information than I do in that regard," he continued, to which Lunarossa nodded in agreement.
"Alright, then," she said after that, only to then close her eyes to gather her thoughts.
"…Okay."
