Zwei after spending what felt like ages with the clown. Talking to someone else would prove a worthy break. Taking the clowns words to heart, well the information that was relevent to her anyways. The female knight approached the woman with the hat, this time she remained at ease, keeping her sword down and away she was tired at this point and should her hours with Kefka prove she wanted to behead the infuriating man but her face was kept void of such notions. "You there state your identity!" She called firmly.