The young Elsa seemed curious what was going to happen inside the bakery as she stole into it, clearly frightened as she seemed to consider every single step. Once inside she went towards the red-haired knight. "M... Mi... sir..." She began stammering. "Y-you must catch that man. H... he seems crazy. Oh by the gods.."
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