<i>Nanaka closes her eyes, reaching into her robe for a certain orb of her own... But it proves unnecessary, as someone else interferes. Wanting to hold her own cards close, Nanaka instead closes her eyes and waits for the collapse to end. Finally looking up at a man in white. So he was the one putting them through all these hoops? He clearly seemed dangerous, and after that last fight Nanaka wasn't in great condition to pick another. So instead the girl calmly clears her throat</i> &quot;I take it you're the one who drew us here? I always knew something was off...&quot; <i>She can tell that, strictly speaking, he wasn't her enemy. But all that meant was that he didn't intend to ruin her own plans, which ultimately doesn't mean much. So it would be best for Nanaka to approach as an equal, looking at the man calmly</i> &quot;I have no interest in these games of yours. I simply wish to know what mess you've been putting us through. You seem to have ruined my chances of getting information from the man with green hair, so the least you can do is provide it yourself. To the best of your ability.&quot;

<i>Well that pretty much says everything. This &quot;gift&quot; of his had been suspicious before, but now knowing it was a way to ensure compliance makes it all the worse. Nanaka takes a deep breath, fully considering her options. It was still best to avoid a fight, so if Akia didn't see where this was going, Nanaka had no reason to stop her.</i> &quot;I appreciate the honesty, but I will respectfully decline. If it is miss Akia's wish, I won't do anything to interfere.&quot; <i>Though Nanaka's hand remains near the sword by her side, she aims not to make it obvious she's fully prepared to fight. It wasn't a good idea, but if none of the others would go for A, and B definitely wasn't an option, then it would be a servicable plan C</i>

imagine using mfw without a face

<i>Nanaka blinks for a moment at the sudden flash of light, but otherwise keeps watching through the little video to the end. Any information she could get on this city was valuable after al, and as it turned out things were likely to get more... exciting.</i> &quot;Its like a realm of fairy tales. Such things cannot be expected to be.&quot; <i>She grins knowingly as she closes her eyes for a brief moment, not letting the smell ruin her composure</i> &quot;Yet indeed it is. I find it fascinating, but I can see how it might grow tiresome after a while.&quot;

&quot;Winston Churchill, if I recall correctly. Many would consider him a legend as well.&quot; <i>The girl momentarily adjusts her glasses as she senses the more somber air's return.</i> &quot;Everyone has something they'd wish to change about their past, what matters is those who can work for it in their future.&quot; <i>Nanaka slowly sands up, holding her left hand over her chest as she narrows her eyes</i> &quot;Very well then, I suppose there's no harm in accepting your hospitality. Perhaps I can find my own answers in this past of yours.&quot;

<i>Nanaka lets out a little sigh, he most certainly wasn’t a pleasant man, but if business was all they cared for she could certainly work with that at least. The young woman slowly shakes her head</i> “I am afraid not. I’ve only moved here quite recently so I know not of the local legends.” <i>Nanaka brings her right arm in front of her chest as she continues</i> “I take it that is what you wish to tell me of then? The events surrounding this building’s ruin?”

<i>Another person walks the streets, a high school age girl, judging by their uniform. Regardless they look almost at home walking down these ruined streets, initially following the light. This light brings her to an old, bombed-out looking building, likely a service place of some sort. Aiming to give an impression of maturity, The Girl calmly sits in the booth across from Woz and comments</i> “Rough weather this evening. You too can feel it yes?”

&quot;This one specifically?&quot; <i>Nanaka puts one hand on her chin and thinks for a moment before coming up with her own explanation, one she can understand at least.</i> &quot;It seems to have acted as more of a central hub, or perhaps a catalyst, rather than a mere place to sit down and relax. That is, assuming what you've told me thus far to be true.&quot;

first off, as anyone can tell you, power levels are BS. Second, there actually are anime for P3, 4, and 5 if you want to check those out. As in most series its kinda impossible to give a real estimate of strength for their fantasy aspects as they tend to be pitted primarily against each other, and thus no real world measure can be accurately used

&quot;That most certainly sounds like a legend.&quot; <i>Nanaka comments, though she has no such history to look back on, and as such can think of little more to mention.</i> &quot;Its true that places often see sorrow regardless of their initial intent. Part of its tragic beauty.&quot; <i>The girl closes her eyes and gives a long, sorrowful glance out the window, in that moment she almost seems a bit older.</i> &quot;A shame that some stories have to end that way, but it gives what's left more of a reason to go on.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by Nanaka_Tokiwa)</div>