Yet again, Delita wished that his own land of Ivalice were populated with forests, yet he knew that their existence depended upon the crowd and church being unable to exploit the noble steed. "As I do myself. Not many others could appreciate the splendor here."

Noticing that Refia was still occupied with Alfa, Delita turned his attention towards her. She had spent an inordinate amount of time dressing Alfa down. He could detect no reason for the lengthy delay. "Is all right with you, Refia? I can finish the task should you require a seat." He walked over to her, concern replacing his appreciation.