Celia nodded as she spotted it, "Thank you, Mila. I will take care of it. Join your festival, we will come to you when all is well."
The Neko gave her a nod and the Elf pulled Galen off to the side toward separate path. The two of them quickly rounding a corner in the direction of the Elder's hall and disappearing down the side-street.
Mila had to admit it was a round-about way to get to where they needed to go, but that was likely so Celia would not have to face her tribe wearing that "Rubber face." The tracker couldn't deny the chilling look the mask gave her. If she didn't see Galen pull it from his pack and if Michael hadn't explained its purpose, she would likely have gone into a panic and call for a warrior if she ever saw a person wearing it.
She could only hope nobody else did s
