Every world had its secrets, and every leader with them. It was easy to say that this world had as many secrets to it as his home, if not more, difficult as the latter was to accomplish. Auron frowned at Urd behind his sunglasses but did little else in reaction to her closeness. He was admittedly starting to get a little uncomfortable with the goddess's actions, but if Jecht was an example to go by, it would be better for Auron to not react.

"It exists," he told her. "It existed before Jecht's arrival." As much as their numbers had decreased and people had gone missing, Paixao's resistance still existed. Urd's shop was evidence enough of that.

"That depends. What do you know so far?"