Soon, the steel-clad victims are presented with clothing.
Alright, the redhead didn't bother anyone, if they weren't delaying her, let everyone change and calm down. She herself wasn't sure if she could find the right words. Unless she met someone's gaze (especially Lynette, who took command after Fyr herself), she would nod respectfully.
Waiting for Guion to hide his Carnelian musculature in a change of "t-shirt," and giving a salute to the Empress, if she was still nearby, for the impromptu test and keeping a pulse on things, Fyr leaves in the direction of Discordia, apparently taking Beata and Guion with her.
-- I really hope that there are no more surprises for today, however, Guion, I do ask you to use your ability. I'm serious, after what we've been through, I've become especially interested in all these people, and what they're thinking... Maybe someone among them will become our ally in the future. You don't need to check the princess, everything is clear with her, but with the others, if there is no reason not to, I ask you...
-- And besides... -- the redhead was about to ask to update the data on herself, but she stopped herself at the last second. -- Well, never mind, nothing.