Hades rolls his eyes and sighs deeply. "That won't stop them," he mutters. "Azem enjoys a good fight."

But how are they supposed to extract this spirit? This is their main purpose here and he would see it done as swiftly as possible. He can't imagine they're supposed to do something about Bahamut.

"...What do you wish to do?" he asks Rhea'li directly. "We can stand here until the land swallows us, or we can act. This is your memory, Rhea'li. What happened next?"