When Grant suggested that they lay low and avoid any of the major cities, Jaakuna would agree with them, though Wesley couldn't help but think that his home of Dalmasca would be safe. Perhaps he was just too stubborn at the moment to accept that his home was no longer a safe place for him to be at. Wesley wouldn't say anything just cause he didn't know what to say. That's around the time that Emiri pulled out the strange dagger. Wesley sure didn't recognize the design of it. Jaakuna remembered the dagger and even having all the time to think about it he didn't recognize the design of it. Savayna really had no idea either.

When they all contemplated the next course of action, Nadeline would recite something that she most likely memorized from her tomb. It was about the Ancient Capital of Giruvegan. She would further go on to say that in Giruvegan, that's where they'll find the next esper. Nadeline would also say that cause of where they would have to go to access Giruvegan, flying to it would be suicide. She would also state that unless Jaakuna was absolutely sure that the Ifrit can make it, then the plan of action would be to go on foot. 

Jaakuna thought about it. He knew that his ship was one of the best that Ivalice had in its entirety, and he had the most absolute confidence that the Ifrit could make it. [b]"My baby has been through more rough patches than flying through a heavy mist field. Don't worry, she can make it through it." [/b]Jaakuna boasted loudlywith overwhelming confidence. 

Wesley chuckled at Jaakuna's confidence. [b]"With that matter out of the way, perhaps we should eat our food so that we can at least tackle this full strength?"[/b] Wesley suggested as he would start digging into his food. Savayna and Jaakuna followed his lead. Whatever the troubles that may or may not plague them today, they would tackle it after breakfast.