Sylvia watched the guards as they looked around the wagon and she saw them take out certain items that escaped hers and Buddy's notice earlier. The ceremonial daggers were the most recognizable. Her eyes widened at the sight of them, and she looked to Buddy. If Sylvia had only been slightly suspicious before, she was doubly suspicious of Seraph now. 

Something wasn't right here, and the cult is involved.

When the guards spoke to her and Buddy again, she took in their demeanor and attitude. It was clear that they were professionals who knew what they were doing, and what was going on. They didn't want to involve her in this...for better or for worse. 

But still...questions and caution gnawed at her. She would not be surprised if an attack took place here.

She answered the guards, "Understood, Sir," 

She nodded to Buddy as though silently telling him to follow her. She'd walk some distance away, before trying to find a place where she can hide from view and watch what would happen between the guards and Seraph.

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