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At the question of her being at the forest covered city, Meteion gave a nod and a small smile. That was the first place she had decided to live in for a while. Though for being shy all of a sudden, it was because of her finding a place to sleep and live in via a nest of her own making... her shyness started to lean towards more awkwardness due to how the last nest planned out with her sisters.
"I am... unsure if I have seen anything as elementals." She paused to turn her head to look at the other. "Perhaps I've seen them without knowing what they look like." She's smart but she's not sure if anything is the same from other worlds and places she had been too. "I also haven't seen S’bera but I'm sure to spot them in the future." She at least hoped she would, the thing of it all is that she only explored in her bird form.
However things may become in the future, Meteion is still wary of walking around for too long in her current form as she's afraid to make others be scared or somehow figure out that she's reasonable for the final days. But speaking of the final days... her ears perked up, her eyes went wide at the mentioned of Hermes and all of a suddenly she turned to look away from the other.
Her future is far and wide but her past only went straight and dark. She did so many awful things after she left Hermes and Elpis. She regretted it all so deeply and she's aware it wasn't completely her fault but she couldn't help but feel... anger. Anger towards Hermes and anger towards her sisters. Is it wrong of her to way this way? Just bringing up his name made her feel unwanted emotions.
"I hope so..." She mutter, barely a whisper.
"I would tell you what they look like, but unfortunately, I know not what these Elementals look like. Not even S'bera knows and he hails from Gridania." He gave a slight pause, shaking his head. "But it matters not. If they do not see you as a threat, then you'll be fine."
He paused yet again, seeming to think about a few things. A few brief seconds passed before the Lalafell spoke again. "There is also U'tala and Ishita. If I could hazard a guess, I wouldn't be surprised if they're in the Far East, at the Azim Steppe. The Steppe has beautiful, wide open plains with a number of Au Ra tribes living there, each with their own ways of life. Though I would suggest not going south to Dalmasca for a while. Frances told is it was a beautiful, peaceful realm. Currently, the people of Ivalice are recovering and repairing, so tensions may be high. But I'm sure she would love to see you someday."
The entire time he spoke, Omutu had a soft smile on his face. It was clear by the look in his eyes that he was reminiscing, his mind wandering to the various lands he and his friends traveled to on their journey. "Ishgard, Othard, Ala Mhigo, Sharlyan, and even the Moon." He muttered to himself.