After rising to his feet, the cloaked figure swept his gaze around the room, pausing lastly on Lena before he slowly made his way out of the crowd and along the wall, deliberately pausing next to the row where Lena was seated and scanning the side faces of everyone in that row.
At that moment, Lena also tightened her grip on the black dagger hidden in her sleeve.
The cloaked figure's gaze lingered momentarily on Lena's dirty, devout face before he continued forward, circling the entire wall and then exiting from the other side, heading towards the church entrance.
The Elderly man squatting on the ground was also gathering the flesh and blood around him into a damaged bag and tying it all together.
Meanwhile, Lena, who was sitting in the front, seemed to realize something had happened behind her; she immediately turned around wanting to come over but was stopped by a gesture from the Elderly man.