Kota looked over the Archmagos, clocking that there are seemingly no hidden weapons on her person. "So you're not affiliated with the Archmagos then? You're... independent? That's interesting, for you."

She glanced at the drawer close to the wall then back at the Archmagos. It would be awkward interrogating her when she's in such a state, even Kota had to admit that. So she walked over to the drawer and rummaged through it, noting everything else in it, the small cogs, the tools, the mechanical bits that she didn't quite know where there would go.

Even if she didn't know what she did know was that there weren't any weapons there, so she was safe. With a sigh of relief she put her gun away and grabbed the. She looked it over, it wasn't in the best state or quality. Had it been some time since it was put away? If so how long had this woman been here?

Kota walked back towards the woman and tossed the robe at her. "Here. Please, cover up, there's no need to freeze." She crossed her arms over her chest, her stance a bit more relaxed than moments after. "Now for some questions. How long have you been here? What can I call you, Archmagos? And since I'm asking you, I suppose it would be only right to introduce myself as well. You may call me Kota, I'm with the Order of the Sacred Rose."