[Despite the incalculable destruction Bahamut had wrought upon the realm, Foulques wasn't sure he could call the Dreadwyrm 'evil'. It seemed too mundane a term. Bahamut was a force of nature, an avatar of destruction, rage given draconic form. A true Calamity. But that wasn't something the girl needed to know.

Something she said startled him though.]

You've seen stars die? I can't imagine such a thing. [His own words made him pause a moment before continuing.] Though until a short while ago, I also couldn't imagine traveling to another world, and yet, here we are.