Grant had a rather thoughtful look on his face. He was surely surprised by the general's actions, though for the life of him simply could not figure out why she abandoned her country as such. He knew Harris would never do such a thing; it was simply unlike him. And yet, the more he thought about it, there could have been one particular reason for her betrayal. It was something that Vlyn had mentioned to him, back when the viera pair had seen the general in Bhujerba. Normally, he wouldn't jump to conclusions, but the fact of the matter was that it was painfully obvious. Vincent himself had also commented on it, as well, back when they had met.
"The Sky Pirate." Grant murmured, a hand on his chin as he thought about it. That seemed to be the most logical answer. The little group seemed centered around him, after all. Princess Nadeline, Prince Wesley, Emelia...and now General Savayna. Those people were drawn to him in one way or another, it seemed.
Emiri had a moment to think to herself since yesterday's events. She let out a groan of relief as she stood under the shower. She had made the water as cold as possible, and it felt good against her skin. Still, despite it being refreshing, she wondered about the group. Putting aside the obvious dislike of getting stuck with Savayna as a partner, she really wished she had admitted to the group that she did not want to split up. She thought they were stronger together. The brunette let out a sigh, turning the water off and stepping out. As she dried herself, she looked at her aching shoulder. Now that she was calm, it still ached something fierce. She patted it dry as gently as she could, though when she looked in the mirror, she let out a gasp, looking at her shoulder.
She thought both Jaakuna and Nadeline's magicks were enough to heal Grant's cuts, but they had reopened, and what was worse, one could clearly see the word 'doll' on her shoulder. The girl was in disbelief, she was so sure it had healed up, but she could see it clear as day. Biting her lip, she continued drying herself hastily, quickly pulling on her dress. Her sleeve had covered the cuts, but she was absolutely certain that they were not there earlier. She closed her eyes, cursing Grant, but at that moment, IRIS informed her that they had arrived. Her injury would have to wait, she had business to attend to.
Jumping into her boots, she laced them up properly and stuffed her dagger into one. She picked up her pack, quickly inspecting her weapons. She looked at her own reflection in her Diamond Sword, noting that she looked nervous. She was so far away from Grant, but even now he still managed to strike terror into her heart. She was still so weak, even after all this time, after everything she had been through, she was still afraid of him. She sheathed her sword, exiting her room and walked down the hall briskly. She paused before the dining room, calming her nerves, and she stood in the doorway.
"I'll see you all soon. Wish me luck." She said, referring to the general, and gave them all a small wave (and a small smile to Jaakuna) as she continued to the Beaming Station. Of course Savayna was already there. She cleared her throat, looking at the blonde. "Ready when you are." She said.
Nadeline watched Emiri leave, and gave Jaakuna a wily smile. "Not your only baby, hmm." She said, nudging Wesley slightly.