A beast she was going to have to face now, and so Haveli took a deep breath and rolled her shoulders back. Better to put on the air of a scolded and learned candidate while she still could, right? Maybe she'd even be allowed to speak and argue her case before the hammer dropped, so to speak.
"Candidatemaster F'dral? It's Haveli." A knock was placed to let him know she'd arrived, though the woman long suspected that Minimuth had been keeping the poor man updated every step of her journey. Obnoxious snitch.
Uta