"[b][color=silver]I digress, Savayna. I may be a fool as you say afterall. Now I beseech you to answer me.[/color][/b]" Roman frowned. Certainly, she was an enigma at the moment. Perhaps she really did go crazy. Still, he needed to get to the bottom of this, and she was being difficult. He himself was growing weary of her many insults and jokes. One of his men was being held hostage in there and was counting on him to get him home safely.

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Freedom felt sweet, though Emiri shivered quite violently as she tried to get the feeling back in her fingers. Her teeth chattered, though she controlled it as she began to hack away at the remaining ice at her feet. Once fully freed, Emiri was about to turn and get back into the battle, only for a certain blonde general to catch her eye. So Savayna was here after all!

She looked back to Jaakuna, and was admittedly impressed; Vlyn had been knocked back, and Aloa was currently being barraged by her own spells. Still, for the moment, this was a chance she needed to take to get them out of here. As she made to go to Jaakuna, her wrist was grabbed. Emiri looked to see a very sorry Nadeline.

"[b][color=fdc68a]Emelia...I...[/color][/b]" She began, only to get cut off as Emiri took her hands into hers.

"[b][color=f6989d]I told you, my name is Emiri.[/color][/b]" She gently reminded her. "[b][color=f6989d]Emelia is no more. I refuse to be the doll that I once was. I cannot return to Rozarria, you must understand. I beg of you, forget me. Forget my face, forget my name.[/color][/b]" The blonde nodded, releasing her. Emiri then stepped back, and as time froze around them, ran to Jaakuna. She took his hand, bringing him into the frozen time. "[b][color=f6989d]Quickly, we have a chance to leave.[/color][/b]" She urged him, pulling him along.

As the two ran however, Emiri felt weak. It was as if something was pulling the Mist from her, preventing her from fully using her powers. It was an odd and terrifying feeling. Moments they would fade in and out, but she was determined to get them to safety. Unconsciously she gripped Jaakuna's hands tighter, and they circled around the frozen Marquis and General. Quickly making their way into the Aerodome, she made a beeline for the Ifrit.

Once time resumed, they were already inside the ship. "[b][color=f6989d]Hurry![/color][/b]" She told him, unable to freeze time any longer as whatever was yanking at her Mist released her grip on time.