With Finnick wielding a trident, it almost feels like he's standing next to one of the Knights Dragoon - albeit one with a more maritime flare. Aymeric nods in response, though he doesn't want to make too much of an assumption just yet. They have no idea what awaits them, after all, and the locals fear approaching it.

The airship soon docks against the island. Taking the lead, Aymeric steps off of the airship first. He tenses when he hears it - a child's voice crying. Then his eyes narrow as he scans for whatever the treeline will show him. His hand remains on the hilt of his sword.

Aymeric takes another few steps forward, alert, as he asks, "Do you hear that?"