[He laughs again.] If I asked you to act surprised, pet. No matter. We're almost there.
[And, after a considerably brief stretch of time, they near their destination. The Strahl touches down on one of the many islands of the Skysea, anchoring just outside Port Marilith, and once the engine has been silenced, Balthier rises to his feet and offers her his arm, though he doesn't expect her to take it.]
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[And, after a considerably brief stretch of time, they near their destination. The Strahl touches down on one of the many islands of the Skysea, anchoring just outside Port Marilith, and once the engine has been silenced, Balthier rises to his feet and offers her his arm, though he doesn't expect her to take it.]
Shall we?