Having found nothing of note from what he could see in the shallow water at their feet, Sephiroth had returned to to the wall on which the strange locking mechanism had been found. Close enough to clearly hear that click as the item had slid perfectly into place.

Immediately Sephiroth raised both eyebrows and took a much longer look over Uendo; one of those intense, calculating looks that might seem to peer right down into the very depths of the soul. Trying to fit it within his mind how it seemed the person to organize this expedition suspiciously already had the key. Coincidence doesn't cut it.

"And Pharce is?"

Perhaps it wasn't a question for now so much but Sephiroth let it out there regardless. Any context at this point might give significant insight into whatever they might be about to enter into.