It was odd, but Emiri was actually somewhat relieved to see that Jaakuna was there. She could still help him. The question was how? Maybe she could try that mind probe thing again? Although last time, she had Aloa to guide her. She would need time, calmness, but it was worth a shot. Even if she failed, even if it didn't work, she would have to try. Still, with everything that was going on, would she even get a chance? What were the extent of this...entity's powers anyway? Could it read minds? Oh dear gods she hoped not. It was then a rather terrifying thought crept up on her. With all that Mist, would [i]her[/i] own powers even work on him? She hadn't thought of that. Her mind was such a mess, she didn't know what to think. 

No, she needed to stay focused. She needed to act normal, like everything was fine. If she panicked or made the slightest error in her actions, someone could get hurt. She hung back a bit, staying with Savayna, mostly. "[b]Leave Jaakuna to me. If it becomes too much, just run. Nadeline...Grant can seek help.[/b]" She spoke as quietly possible, her voice barely above a whisper. As soon as she finished talking, however, she would walk faster, close to Jaakuna but not too close. She looked at him with a slightly worried expression. "[b]Is this happening because of your father's soul becoming close to his body?[/b]" She asked, feigning interest. Anything to throw off suspicion.

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Once they landed in the Aerodome, it seemed all was well. Before they left the ship, however, he looked back at Wesley and Nadeline. His eyes briefly flickered to their position, though it seemed he managed to suppress his urge to hit Wesley. He brought out three [url=http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=3138542]hats[/url], tossing the other hat onto Wesley's head and passing the last hat to Nadeline. "[b]Our faces are all known here, it wouldn't do for Vincent to catch word of our arrival. Not that these are perfect disguises, but they'll divert attention from our faces.[/b]" He said as he tucked his long hair into his hat, pulling down the visor over his eyes. Nadeline noted that despite it being a silly idea, at first glace she really couldn't tell it was Grant.

She nodded, placing her hat on her head, as her own hair was much too voluminous to tuck it in like Grant could. They exited the airship, making their way into the city of Archades. It was ironic for all of them, as last time they were each here it was for very different reasons and on opposite sides. Grant looked at Wesley. "[b]Where do you think they could be?[/b]" He asked him.

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The time of truth was it?

Roman entered the office, staring at his grandfather. Who was he to believe? Who could he rely on? Being in Archades was poisonous. This would not end well.

"[b]Grandfather.[/b]" He said, bowing his head. "[b]I have arrived.[/b]"