Roman couldn't help but smile at Levi's honesty. He reminded her of a general he had met some time ago. Perhaps he too, found this a waste of time in all reality. Still, formalities were formalities...not that Levi cared about them, anyway. He listened to Francis, giving him a nod of acknowledgement. Still, as much as he didn't want to admit it, Reia was still a problem. He hoped that perhaps he could get through to her. That is, if she was even Empress after everything was said and done. Still at this point Levi would interject about the strong mist overtaking Ivalice.

"[b]The problem is being taken care of, apparently.[/b]" Roman stated, recalling his conversation with Isaiah. "[b]Whatever happens, we must make sure panic doesn't spread. Although I am rather curious to hear your opinions.[/b]"

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Everyone fell silent after Wesley revealed the fate of the capital of Nabradia. It only figured that he would now the most about it, being Dalmascan. Nadeline wondered what more he wanted to say, though couldn't bring herself to ask. "[b]I've heard about it, but I've never been there personally.[/b] Emiri broke the silence that had fallen over the room. "[b]The Mist corrupts and twists the monsters there...more than once have I heard it being referred to as a Nercohol. Most hunters try to stay away, as the monsters are particularly vicious. Though...I suppose Mama confirmed that much.[/b]"