All this woman seemed to do was complain. Emiri was already dreading the trip, though she did agree that she wished they were dropped off towards the middle of the place rather then the edge. Closing her eyes for a moment, she tried to see if she could pinpoint the Esper's location. Not that she had been able to do it before, but she often found that whenever she was close to an Esper, she could feel its mist. Right now, there was something very faint--it was some distance off. As she opened her eyes, she could hear the monsters patrolling at a distance. The girl withdrew her bow, holding it at her side. "[b]No use in complaining.[/b]" She told Savayna as she began to walk, though it did not take a rocket scientist to know that the general was equally as displeased as she was to be here with her. "[b]The sooner we get through this, the sooner we can get it over with. I'm hoping things will go smoothly...I'm counting on you.[/b]" She said, readying an arrow. She released it, the arrow piercing through a Worgen's head. She pulled out another arrow as she began to walk, deciding to focus on the monsters and the trail rather then the blonde with her. --------- Nadeline couldn't help but giggle in delight. It was so romantic! "[b]I'm jealous~[/b]" She said lightly. She did decide to ease up on the teasing, as she did feel somewhat guilty separating Emiri from Jaakuna. She wasn't too worried about Savayna accompanying her; despite her irate, brash, crude behavior she was still a general, which meant her battle capabilities were probably the best among them. Emiri would be safe in her hands...hopefully. She let out a small sigh, her fingers tapping her book. There would be some time before they would arrive at Mt. Bur Omisace, so she was not sure what to really do. Opening her book, her eyes glazed over the texts and images. "[b]Power incarnate...are they really worth all the trouble?[/b]" She mused out loud. --------- It was quite obvious that Grant didn't like Jaakuna. At this point the prince remained silent, though perhaps he was unable to hide his distaste. Maybe it was because he hated the idea of his beloved being around any man, for that matter. It was more then that, however. He remembered being present when Aloa and Vlyn had given the report of their failure to reclaim Emelia. What bothered him the most, however, was how they had reported that she had escaped along with him. She did not run from her captor, she went willingly with him. And that little fact infuriated him to no end. Grant looked up at Vincent with a rather blank expression, though he did close his eyes. "[b]Along with Princess Nadeline of Rozarria and Prince Wesley of Dalmasca, there was another with him when we had captured the group in the Barheim Passage.[/b]" He quietly admitted, his gaze elsewhere in the room. "[b]A young woman...she is my fiance. Your brother seems to have 'charmed' her to his side, as well.[/b]" His voice showed the slightest sign of anger--and perhaps jealousy as well. "[b]A renegade prince resorting to the ways of a sky pirate...it's quite a shock in all honesty. More the shock to find my lovely future bride with him.[/b]"