[ See Princess Gwendolyn staring into the Dreamberry. She's been keeping quiet since the statue attacked Somarium, mainly keeping an eye on the mountain from Cid's Hanger... which is a shame, since no one will allow her to the mountain. Still, the young woman is sitting by the wheels of one of his metal birds aircrafts, her knees pulled up to her to display hints of the
winter dress she is wearing. She can't hide the disappointment in her voice. ]
I cannot fly up to the mountain... ever since that group of people went past in efforts to explore it...
[ She shook her head a bit. ]
Sir Cid? I know you've been busy, but... whenever you are finished, I wish to speak to you.