Ramirez said nothing as she approached him. It wasn't until her broken voice rang out did he visibly flinch. "We?" he asked quietly, his voice dripping with psychotic venom. "We?" he asked again, turning to her, and in one fluid motion of his wrist, the point of his crystalline sword was an inch from her face. "We killed him? Keep your rhetoric to yourself. Vyse took everything from me, and you helped him. He took the closest thing I have ever had to family. He took away Galcian... and he took away you. And now, I will return the favor."
The sounds of ships exploding and falling now filled the tower. Both metal tearing and wood snapping like twigs could be heard. "Save them if you wish." Ramirez said, throwing the crystals to the ground. "Were you not, at one point, the girl I loved, your corpse would be festering right next to theirs." Ramirez said this as he began to walk away, sheathing his sword again. He was going to leave Soltis. He had nothing left to live for. He considered ending the world with the Rains of Destruction, but what good would that do? Killing Vyse, Aika, and Gilder was more than enough for him to think clearly again. What Fina did was of no concern to him. He was leaving.