[Well, at least with Zidane's optimism, if their fire goes out, at least they'd have some light. If he smiled any wider, she's sure he might just light the way himself, and it does wonders in easing some of Tifa's nerves that she smiles back.]

I know. We always get out of these things in one piece.

[Even back in Camelot, they were always resourceful when it came to sticky situations that she has every confidence that they'll get this noctaere. Now, it was just a matter of finding it or drawing it out.]

So, this noctaere... [she starts as they walk, and up ahead is a smaller offshoot of a path—one of many.] I'm starting to think this one might not be so easy to find. We might need to find a way to lure this one out...