Nadeline found herself in awe once more at the Pharos. How high did it go? How low did it go for that matter? It was faint, but she could see her reflection in front of her at times. It seemed this place was dense in Mist as well. Good news for her magicks, of course, but there was also...something else. It was a bit difficult to describe but there was something rather mysterious in the air. For some reason she thought of when Jaakuna had broken the Dawn Shard. It was very familiar. She wondered if Wesley had noticed. She had to admit seeing this more Jaakuna side of her future husband was getting somewhat exasperating. It was easy to blame the company they carried but still. She lightly touched the feather in her hair, frowning. It took a little getting used to switching between Black and White Magicks.

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Grant watched Jaakuna lead Emiri away. He just couldn't shake off the guilt he felt, and personally gave Jaakuna kudos for remaining so calm. If Savayna couldn't remember him or the fact that they were together, how would he react? Sad? Angry? He'd suffer, that much he knew for sure. Jaakuna looked hopeful, so maybe this truly was just something temporary. They would overcome it, he knew they would. Once they would get to Stigma, however, Grant felt it best if perhaps he left Emiri with Jaakuna and would go to his brother for something. 

Emiri let herself be led by Jaakuna to the kitchen. She was mostly silent, thinking about the sky and why it was connected to Jaakuna the name. He and Grant seemed friendly enough, though she admitted some slight worry about Jaakuna. He was so angry and he even attacked that woman. Maybe it was her fault. He cried when he saw her too. Had she done something bad to him maybe? But he hadn't attacked her. She was slightly confused. "[b]My apologies.[/b]" She found herself telling him. "[b]It was my fault you reacted in such a way, wasn't it? Did I do something wrong?[/b]" She asked him.