Zelda followed behind letting her eyes flick in wonder around the city. She worried about keeping their identities secret but that didn't seem to be the most important thing to worry about. She looked down at the little moogle, her bright blue gaze curious.

"Why would they worship the calamity?"

It didn't make sense to her unless they knew or assumed something that she didn't know. Destruction hardly seemed something to put a guiding faith too.