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Utar and Mahra exchanged glances. Even the seasoned warriors looked at Ida with surprise.
"Do I look like a villain?" asked the alchemist, spreading his hands. "You're here to learn, girl. To gain experience. I've already taught Mahra everything I know, and even more. Humanity needs new talented alchemists."
It seemed that deep down, the wise Utar was offended by Ida's unfounded suspicions.
Ida felt a pang of guilt and decided not to make things worse:
"I apologize; it seems yesterday's potion made from grue secretions affected me."