[ Era isn't sure if the sight of the strange little minion-daemon makes her want to smile or cry and so carefully avoids looking at it too long or too frequently. Emeraldd seems to catch on to this and - surprise of surprises - makes sure to keep her preoccupied just enough with its soft ears and tail that Era can proceed without hesitation. ]

This world is Xistentia. According to provided information all worlds are in the process of being destroyed, and somehow being here will reverse or prevent the process.

At present we are the only ones from Eorzea. There are no other races familiar to us here save for Hyur, though are unfamiliar with the term and call themselves Human.

Currently we are near the ruins of a strange city. Nature has taken over much of it, similar to the ruins of Nym.