[ Tidus gladly takes up those potions, and a lot quicker and willingly than he'll ever take up bathroom cleaning duties! The stairs are very ominous, spiralling around the tower as if they wrapped in around the main walls of the tower itself. But they do get a few rooms where one or two are empty beyond some treasure chests and breakable vases, if not before the hoards of fiends that come before it. ]

Uh, dragons? Talk to Inigo for dragons, I've never seen one. [ But still they know what they're doing, and they have the potions to spare, with more coming in. ] They fly, right? We have flying fiends. Big fiends, small fiends, elemental fiend--Spira's full of 'em. What about Evermore?

[ He's heard the place that Roland comes from--or the second place, the one he considers home now--a few times, wonders if he got the name right. But it was something like that, wasn't it? ]