Connie orders some food as well, raising an eyebrow as Nanamo waxes poetic over Eorzea. It sounded like something straight out of a fantasy novel. Then again, Vaikuntha practically lived and breathed on JRPG tropes, so she supposed that it was only reasonable that Eorzea was allowed to sound like an epic fantasy romp. "Gods? Actual, literal gods? And people fought them?"