Rem's eyes widen slowly as she hears about that; two heroic sorcerers? A rifle? That definitely fit the description of Millie. She nearly misses the man in the white robe, blinking a few times as she looks to him and bites her lip; "It's all right," she responds to him.

Once they're there, however, she paces towards the plaza and looks about with a confused look on her face. She scowls just for a moment at the stench. Just what could've happened here? She spots Millie, however, hurrying to her side.

"Millie! I'm so glad to catch up with you... oh, I suppose a lot has happened since we split at the gates. What happened here?" she furrows her brow, not looking proud of herself. "Listen, I wanted to talk to you about--" She blinks a few times as the man calls out to them, though. "Ah... this evening? That might be a bit of a problem," she murmurs as she looks back to the two.