Something in Shalua's expression softened as she glanced over at the other woman. Something in her felt badly that she couldn't help any, and she made a mental note to help out later. Maybe they could do a joint search later.

Shaking herself a litle inwardly, she returned her attention to the man. "You may know how by the name Reeve Tuesti. Those who work for the WRO under his guidance call him the Commissioner."

She turned herself back to the woman then. "I'm searching as well. Perhaps a joint effort could work."