Savayna would ignore Grant for a moment, scoffing under her breath as she was letting him think she simply didn’t hear him. She did, but she was choosing not to respond right away. Instead, she looked ahead. The temple of Omisace was still as large as it had ever been. It’s a sight to behold, that was for damn sure.

As she looked at Grant, she sighed, and said, “[color=lightblue]And this is why we’re going through the air with Mateus and Zeromus.[/color]” She looked at him still, this time her eyes searching for something in his own. “[color=lightblue]Is your objections because of my injuries or is it that you don’t want to avenge your woman?[/color]” Savayna pointed to her shoulder, “[color=lightblue]they hurt your woman - your love. Do you not wish to seek out vengence? Or the big talker who got me to come doesn’t want to go through with his rhetoric?[/color]” Savayna smiled slyly, a snicker hardly contained behind it.