"Tch!" He'd picked a specific color, too. That sure as shit was his ribbon exactly where it couldn't possibly be.

"There's one'a my ribbons over there. I thought I was clever and everything. Damn it..." He folded his arms over his chest, and noticed the markings all over the stone. In his travels to the temples to help Naoto get a hold of some of the eidolons, he could at least recognize the language when he saw it.

He nodded to the other three. As the only non-summoner among them, the etchings were gobbledygook as far as he was concerned, but he knew better.

"You guys're up. I'll keep watch on the treeline."