Myth, who had simply gone with Tyrell until he let him up, dusted himself off and took a few steps, a short pace. Then, he spun around, snapped his fingers, and said,
"Blademasters' Compact History of the World, Volume Six, states that one of the older prominent nations that favor Relic users rather than killing them or persecuting them. A northern country, desert, with some kind of religion revolving around living leaders, that have been the same for hundreds of years. Those guys [i]have[/i] to use Relics, and their culture practically worships Relic-users. We can go there, I think. I don't think Kalesia will turn their eyes upwards, althugh if Othea had more allies, they should've. Expanded directly inland could be a fatal mistake for the Kalesians, since there are nations on both sides of the bridge across the continent that they seem to be working on."

Then, he spun around, facing Tyrell. "Would you like to go to this desert-y place? Wine and fruit, I heard, are quite exquisite. And, it is convienent to travel to, since we are already a bit more North than expected. Shall we go to the desertlands, or what?"

With that, he raised an eyebrow and awaited a response.