"Nice to meet you. Vice-Chief Grand Magus, Joanna Ritz."
Hearing her name from Evan's mouth, she narrowed her eyes as she stared at him, her gaze then moving towards Eliza and then to Pride.
She looked at Pride a bit longer, tilting her head to the side as a look of confusion flashed in her eyes momentarily.
Turning back to Evan and Kayla who was floating beside him, she finally opened her mouth and spoke.
"Black Hair, grey eyes with golden symbols in them. Side by side with a spirit.
I only came to see who was resonating with my skill but I didn't expect to meet the old man's target here too."
She spoke slowly, as if the mere act of moving her mouth was tiring for her, however, her words were clear and distinct, allowing her listeners to hear her properly.
"You're...What was the name again?
Ah!
Evan? Was it?"
"That's definitely me. And by old man, I'm guessing you mean the chief grand magus?"
"Yes, yes. That old man who has lived too long for his own good."