"Lord Clown, are you alright?"
Dorothy had just stepped out of the Hall of Holy Blood, and a few black-clothed men immediately approached her at the entrance.
The Homebody Witch glanced at them and recognized that they were Judges, likely tasked to stay here by orders.
Her sudden disappearance must have given all the Judges a fright; after all, she was now the only remaining member of the Underworld Faction here. If something happened to her, everyone involved in this mission would have a hard time explaining themselves upon return.
Originally, everyone had thought about cozying up to that mysterious Black Impermanence leader, but now that even with the arrival of the Grand Judges nothing could be preserved, there's no talk of switching sides to the Underworld Faction — it's already fortunate if they don't get blamed by the leader.
