[ She looks back at him, certain that her thoughts are plainly visible in her eyes. Aymeric's plight troubles her to no small degree, and she is afraid of what might happen if it turns out that they are unable to save him.

Estinien's words only confirm what she knows will certainly be the outcome in such a scenario, but it makes her heart clench and water to collect in the corners of her eyes to even think about it. Where her tail waved with some measure of excitement at the mention of the Exarch, now it only droops, and her ears move to flatten against her head in turn. ]

I hope that for your sake, and the sake of my sister's, that is not an outcome that we will ever see happen.

[ She doubts that her sister will ever be the same, should that happen, and she is certain that Estinien will also carry the effects of it, whether or not he is inclined to admit it. ]

It is quite far from Eorzea and everything that is familiar. [ But she feels as though it could also become familiar to her over time. That has no bearing on their present situation, of course, so she leaves it unsaid. ]

I can try contacting him, and I would think he would be more than willing to help, if he can. [ From what she has learned of him, if anyone can help them at all, it will most certainly be Urianger and the Exarch both. ] Or, since it feels as though time is not on our side, I should just return there and tell him about everything that has happened.

[ That seems a more efficient way of communicating their need for his help, and as far as she can tell, efficiency is what they require. ]