It seems that she had to use everything she could to leave this place. Rhea smiled at everyone who can't even look at her straight in the eyes. To them, staring at her blue eyes was a sin. It meant death.
To the original Rhea it was nothing but stupidity. She stared at everyone, men, women, and children as they hoped she would be able to protect them from the dark ones and rogues just outside of their villages.
"Thank you for being so patient," she started. "Mercy…. How many representatives are here?"
"Replying to mistress, we have a total of twelve village leaders. All of them were asking protection from the Sybill."
She nodded, her benevolent gaze once again roamed in the hall as she slowly took in the interior, and the number of guards wearing the same shade of blue as the one Mercy was wearing. All of them had swords in their hips, their steely gaze matched their straight posture. "I will create talismans… "
"Mistress what about your body?"