Flash. Flash. Flash.
"Hm?"
Having stood up to grab another plate, Marionette felt mana within her earrings flash repeatedly.
Her earrings not only acted as a way for her to store her items, but also acted as a remote disruptor to magical phenomena that tried to unconsensually pursue or figure out her location.
It was one of the main reasons why she moved so boldly.
'Fruitless effort.'
"Are you alright, Marionette?" Lillian asked as she walked beside the Assassin, holding her own plate.
Seeing that Lillian had stood up to grab another plate, Marionette nodded. Initially, she was sceptical about whether or not Damien had tampered with the dishes.
Her scepticism only led her to believe that Damien had possibly added a non-lethal type of poison, maybe one that would cause others become supsceptible to being charmed like a poison from an Evercharm flower.
Marionette then glanced at what Lillian was grabbing, "What meat is that? Chicken?"
