"What kind of information?" Raphael squinted his eyes. He was filled with suspiciousness, but also curious at the same time. At this time, he cursed the absence of Serefina. Of all time, her absence had to be that one time she was needed the most, like this time. That witch always disappeared, and appeared without any notice.
At least if she was there, they could talk with each other. Apart from her being a well-known powerful witch, Raphael thought that a woman-to-woman approach could be an effective strategy to try at times like this. Because Raphael was really frustrated at facing such conflict. He was conflicted between wondering what was exactly inside Jenedieth's head, or whether her words were true or not.
