Nadeline patted Grant sympathetically, clearing her throat to get attention. She decided the group had enough of enjoyment out of his expense, and so decided to bring back the topic at hand. "[color=coral]So then, what will you do?[/color]" She asked Grant gently, giving him her full attention.

"[color=magenta]I'll go home, lock myself in the castle chapel, and pray until my voice comes back,[/color]" Grant's muffled reply came out from his arms. "[color=magenta]If the gods have any mercy, I'll either get it back or die praying.[/color]"

Lorenzo snickered, though this time Nadeline gave him a swift whack upside his head, and he yelled in protest. "[color=coral]We will go to Stigma, then. And the rest of you?[/color]" Nadeline asked, ignoring her father's grumbles.

"[color=pink]I'll go with Jaakuna to Archades.[/color]" Emiri said immediately.

Emette stayed silent, though she looked at Shion, who seemed very interested in the dismayed Grant. "[color=deepskyblue]I suppose...I will go to Archadia as well,[/color]" She said, folding her hands on her lap neatly. "[color=deepskyblue]I should check in with Francis. And...[/color]" She looked at Emette, who would shrug. "[color=deepskyblue]For the moment, I will leave things in your hands.[/color]"

"[color=plum]You will accompany me, then?[/color]" Aloa asked Emette.

"[color=mistyrose]Yes.[/color]"