Nadeline had to admit that feeling solid ground underneath her boots was much too glorious. How she loathed the sea with all her might, what was more they would have to cross it again to go back. She watched as everyone else withdrew their weapons, noting how rather flashy and just plain unnecessary some of them were. What a motley crew, truly. It was as if the gods thought that she was much too comfortable with their usual party and decided that the best thing to do was put her with a bunch of loons and have them have some sort of relation to her fiance so that they would soon become related in one way or another to her. And this displeased her to no end. She would withdraw her own rapier rather simply. "[b]Lead the way then,.[/b]" She said.

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"[b]Well now that the existance of my own host is now solidified and completely memory-less...I believe it will be soon.[/b]" Chaos would state.

Zalera couldn't help but look at Chaos before responding. "[b]The same with me...albeit mine still remembers her own name,[/b]"

Cúchulainn chuckled. "[b]The recent transfer has set me back some time, I admit.[/b]"

"[b]With the recent events concerning Chaos' rather brash decision, I admit my own worry.[/b]" Zeromus huffed, clearly displeased. "[b]Humes can be such fools.[/b]"

"[b]Not that I am an expert in the matter, but maybe now the prince has a chance with her.[/b]" Zalera offered, though it was clear he was not serious.

"[b]What? Why does that even matter?[/b]" Chaos asked, confused.

"[b]I think he is referring to what the mortals call a 'love triangle'.[/b]" Zeromus would clarify.

"[b]But what about Mateus' Chosen? That would make it a love square.[/b]" Cúchulainn chuckled again. "[b]How entertaining![/b]"

Ultima stared at them for a moment in what was pure disbelief. "[b]How is that entertaining?[/b]" She asked, somewhat lost.

"[b]You see it creates tension.[/b]" 

"[b]...this is ridiculous.[/b]" She muttered, shaking her head. "[b]Chaos, you will assist the Scion as much as you possibly can, obviously there is no room for delay. The rest of you barring some specific need to step up.[/b]"

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Grant nodded in agreement. He definitely wanted to learn what had happened with him, as well as assisting him in any way possible to rejog Emiri's memory. The viera would say their farewells and they would begin to head back to the Ifrit. Emiri would trail behind them, somewhat unsure. The trip back was a mostly silent one, but for Grant is was especially strange. No doubt Jaakuna was in dismay, albeit determined. It was like he and Jaakuna were going along with a complete stranger. Still, the trip back was quick, and they were on board the Ifrit in no time at all. They had gotten Jaakuna back...and in exchange they lost Emiri. They went to the dining room and sat down, Emiri following in tow. She was much like a puppy following them around soundlessly.

"[b]First things first, I think.[/b]" Grant would say to the two of them. "[b]You are Emiri. Our names are Grant and Jaakuna.[/b]"

Emiri would slowly nod, a thoughtful expression on her face. "[b]Grant and Jaakuna.[/b]" She would say back to him. "[b]Jaakuna.[/b]" She would repeat his name in a different tone, almost sounding nostalgic, though to his slight delight she would smile a little bit.

"[b]Does the name ring any bells?[/b]" He asked her cautiously.

"[b]It's something nice.[/b]" She replied. "[b]Like...a sky and...[/b]" Her smile would fade as she furrowed her brow. "[b]Something warm. But I don't know why.[/b]"

Grant didn't make too much sense of this and would look at Jaakuna. "[b]Anything else you want to start with?[/b]" He asked, hoping that what she said meant something to him.