"...And what do you hope to accomplish against that?" he asks, pointing at the great form of Bahamut in the distance, surrounding by gleaming rods. Even from here the draconic primal is easy to spot, which only speaks to its immense size. "You would be vaporised in an instant. Look at what it's done to the land already."

As if to illustrate his point, the blue orb that starts to build around Bahamut explodes outwards before it can complete. The shockwave is felt even from where they are, although much reduced from the distance.

Hades sometimes wonders if perhaps having the dragons - unsundered beings of great strength - summon a facsimile of one of the First Brood had been a good idea. If not for Louisoix and the Circle of Knowing, the star may have suffered a great deal more. The ancient's gaze flickers towards Limsa again, thinking about how all the lives lost this day are the result of him allowing Nael's sister to finish what her brother had begun.