Having close ties all across Fontaine was deffinetly a plus. Why? Because you could be anywhere, anytime. Like right now.

Leaning against the table you found yourself listening to a girl explain how her friend died due to falling off moutian. You watched her with a stern gaze, the woman crying behind mirror not being able to see you. "She must've have slipped and fallen..." The woman said between her cries, hiding her face into her hands letting out few tears.

"That's her 'friend' statements," Chevreuse broke the silence behind the mirror that has been happening between you, Chevreuse and Emilie. Chevreuse stood up straight stopped leaning against nearby wall looking at Emilie who was in deep thought adjusting her glasses. "what do you make of it?"

Emilie gently shaked her head the extravagant decorations on her head gently shaking with it. "It's unusual to meet at summit, since she couldn't moutian climbing. Plus I haven't found any sweat, and no lady in her right mind would take such fragrance like that to go moutian climbing."