Grant watched the trio leave, though it all honesty he hadn't expected Emiri to get so close to him. Literally. He almost called out to Savayna but at the same time Emiri clung onto him tighter. Boy was this slightly awkward. What made it so was the fact that he realized that he missed it. No, he needed to kick that thought out of his head right now. It was funny, both Emiri and Savayna were the same height, but Emiri felt somewhat smaller for some reason. The somewhat familiar scent of lavender felt so nostalgic, too. Savayna often wore cherry blossom perfume. [i]Cut it out.[/i] He mentally scolded himself, gently pulling Emiri away from him.

The brunette let out a hiccup, her tear streaked face looking at him, watery violet eyes looking absolutely hopeless. "[b]It's my fault he's gone...isn't it?[/b]" She asked, still crying.

"[b]Don't...don't say that.[/b]" He responded, lightly wiping away her tears. "[b]It's no one's fault, Emiri. This is just something he needs to do. You have to understand and be patient.[/b]"

Nadeline looked at Wesley and Savayna, lightly crossing her arms across her chest. Great, now Emiri was an emotional mess. Perhaps it would be understandable, or maybe Nadeline expected better. Did that make her seem heartless? She followed Wesley out, letting him drag her along, though she wasn't too happy with it. "[b]And then there were four...[/b]" She muttered, clearly displeased. "[b]Or three. Perhaps it would be best if we let Grant handle Emi, clearly she isn't doing well.[/b]" She paused for a moment, realizing what she said. "[b]What I mean is...Maybe we should go on to Balfonheim, Grant can take care of Emi. We can leave them here, in case Jaakuna comes back.[/b]" She suggested to the pair.