"Oh, you must go someday! Antiva is a beautiful nation. The air is fragrant with flowers and the wine flows freely. I'd say we are a far more relaxed land that some others. Orlesians? Terribly uptight and snobbish. Nevarrans? Far too dour and focused on corpses. In Antiva we party, we have a good time, and we love life." If Julian must give his heart to anything, it would be to Antiva itself.

"It's too bad Satinalia is past us now. We celebrate for at least a week."