[center][h1][b]Iraleth Kyrios[/b][/h1][/center]

Morning came. Ciara had went on ahead, being escorted by the mannekins first. Iraleth still had to don her armor, after all. The half-elf followed her own mannekin escort ten minutes after Ciara had left, trudging along dutifully. Once she'd arrived, the paladin offered Chunji, Rio, and Chloe curt nods before briefly looking over Davil, inspecting his condition. Even temporarily crippled as he was, the fact that the boy was even conscious at all was a medical miracle. 

On to business, then. The janitor's presence had Iraleth giving him a brief sideeye, but little further than that for the moment. After last night, he would bear watching. Otis was..himself. And Ciara, well.

[b]"Hildegunde never returned, then."[/b] Iraleth noted as she stayed behind Ciara, within a sword's pace. She glanced over towards Alto at that, wondering. 

[b]"Does [i]anyone[/i] among the staff know where she is? Anyone at all?"[/b]