[Near perfect--is that what she sounds like? The thought passes through her mind and then...then her stomach rises to her chest like the ground has fallen out beneath her. Mind is a powerful thing indeed. She gives herself a shake as the illusion fades, however, and looks at Vaan again instead of at the ground. Still solid, Farron. Breathe.]

I wouldn't say that. I'd say there's more people that trust them then the other way around right now. That woman didn't seem to care about us one way or the other.

[A general us there.]