There was a slight smile on Elder Katrina's lips as she stood up from her seat and walked towards Asher. Her steps were slow and steady, making her seem more graceful than usual. When she reached Asher's side, she stopped right in front of him and stared into his eyes without saying anything else.
Several emotions were swirling within Elder Katrina's emerald-green irises. It was hard to make out any of them clearly, but one thing was certain: they were all directed at Asher himself.