Q'uila nods smile gentle. "He wanted there to be an honest and true account of the latter days of the Dragonsong War, I think in part to stop such conspiracies from happening again and to protect the legacies of those involved including yourself. You are considered a Hero by near all of Ishgard for what you have done Haurchefant."

Oh, she sees the look on his face at the mention of Emmanellain, the slight twitch of worry and she can't help but let out a snort of laughter. "Yes that was our collective reaction to that news at first but who better than your men to knock an ilm of sense and responsibility into that boy? He has even stopped calling me Old Girl whenever he greets me, which has been a gods send."

Q'uila reaches across and places her hand on his shoulder. "I would think not, I feel it in my soul that this is the same in your home for your actions were the same were they not? Your deeds shamed a good many people in the wake of all that had happened and your brothers were not exempt from this 'Tis the thing about a loss is it not? Most do not recognise the exact nature of that person and themselves until they are gone."