Road mentally ticked off the Aegyl as one not to have private conversations around, not that Road had private conversations in front of others unless she wanted them to know what she was saying. Still, it was useful to know. They weren't likely to be the only Jyllandi attending, but one being here already made things fun.

She crawled up onto her knees on a chair, resting her elbows on the table and resting her chin in her hands as she studied the Aegyl and the frightened Holy elemental.

Guards outside, that they could have attracted by breaking in. Or possibly by riding too close on an Akuma's back. It sounded like someone had subdued local monsters and set them to guarding, which was more than possible if she had her facts right about the White Genome.

"Who are you?" she asked. Neither of the two women in front of her were familiar.