"Well, they got a Garden there, but it's a bigass country. Like. Uh," Namur couldn't even think of an island that compared. "Like stickin' a bunch a islands together. An' the Garden's only part of it. It's cold up there, too. An' the Garden ain't anywhere near the ocean so I had t' go out huntin' these furry land things that made me sick, 'til Thatch thought a maybe takin' off their hairs first. Sheheh."

He lead them out of the dorm buildings and toward the training center where they could tussle and not get interrupted by some SeeD insisting that fighting's against the rules or some shit. Junctioning GFs to his attack is one thing, but Ace hasn't even seen para-magic yet.