Indeed, the languages across Eorzea and beyond are quite different, although I do not consider myself an authority on the subject, merely an observer. If we could obtain a map, that would be useful, but it is not necessary. After all, we are here to enjoy ourselves, are we not?

I see. War affects us all, yet does so in varying ways given the respective climates in which a person lives. I may not be as familiar with Kugane and the people as you, and yet I can tell that there are differences between them and those of us from Ishgard. But where there are differences, there are also similarities if one knows where to look.

[ And Alkaid knows where to look, of that Aymeric is certain. With how far she has traveled and with how many people she has seen, there is no doubt of it in his mind.

As they make their way along, Aymeric's attention is divided between focusing on Alkaid and taking in all the sights that they pass. Kugane truly is a beautiful location, bustling with life even though it is a rather late hour. But once they reach their destination and meet the hostess of the inn, Aymeric follows Alkaid's leave and offers a polite bow as well. He gives his thanks in return for her congratulations, and then moves with Alkaid as they approach what will be their room as long as they are here.

He smiles widely, not simply at the appearance of the room, but the welcoming gesture that she gives. ]

I daresay we shall be quite comfortable during our time here. [ And having said that, he leans in to brush a warm kiss against her cheek. ]