"Floating islands... Sky Stones... it all sounds so fantastical, I could hardly believe it." That wasn't to say she didn't believe it... She'd seen enough 'impossible' things in her life, that there was very little she could not believe anymore.

A pause. "I wish that I could see it myself."

She turned her head to look at the Marquis, as they continued down the street. "I don't think the moogles here ever had their own country."