[ She's no seer; she can't see how the path she's on will end, either for herself or for her sister. At times, it seems like it's just a very long path full of twists and turns with no end in sight. While her adventurous side is strong, and has never dwindled, part of her wonders if she'll just keep moving on to the next fight, the next adventure, until her part in the story ends.

Once, when she was younger, she said that resting was boring, but now she feels a little bit differently. ]

I'd ask how you're so certain about that, but I'm sure you would just tell me to wait and see how it all turns out. It must be something, knowing all these things that others can't yet know, but from where I'm standing...

[ She shakes her head once, trying not to feel too much frustration or direct it at him, even though part of her says it's deserved. ]

It's- Well, it's frustrating. I don't know how else to say it.

[ Her tail twitches then, as if further indicating how frustrated she feels because of all this. ]

I don't know, I never really understood how all that worked. He did, I think, and so did the people who did the transferring. The bestowing.

[ Then she huffs out a small sigh. ] I would ask him, you know, but he sealed himself inside the... [ It takes a moment for the name to return to her. ] The Crystal Tower. He said that he would wake up when the time was right, when Eorzea was the same as the Allagans. Or, well, at least at the same level as them.

I'm sure my sister could recall the whole conversation better than I could, but that's what I remember him saying.