{"id":53692,"date":"2022-02-09T06:00:49","date_gmt":"2022-02-09T11:00:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/?p=53692"},"modified":"2022-02-09T07:14:22","modified_gmt":"2022-02-09T12:14:22","slug":"a-travelog-of-ivalice-part-5-imperial-mercy-and-other-lies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/?p=53692","title":{"rendered":"A Travelog of Ivalice, Part 5: Imperial Mercy and Other Lies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We open to the party being brought aboard Ghis&#8217; flagship, the Dreadnought <i>Leviathan.<\/i> Hilariously, the little transport craft has these two protrusions on the front that look like someone welded two swords to the bumper. I can&#8217;t help but imagine this little bumper-car ship ramming dreadnoughts with its teensy little fender blades.<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-1.jpg' width=100% alt='The Ministry of Law has repeatedly denied Judge Gabranth&apos;s request to have his personal shuttle painted midnight purple and airbrushed with the words &apos;SPEED KING&apos; and a four-armed, crocodile-headed cyborg riding a flaming skeletal horse.' title='The Ministry of Law has repeatedly denied Judge Gabranth&apos;s request to have his personal shuttle painted midnight purple and airbrushed with the words &apos;SPEED KING&apos; and a four-armed, crocodile-headed cyborg riding a flaming skeletal horse.'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'>The Ministry of Law has repeatedly denied Judge Gabranth&apos;s request to have his personal shuttle painted midnight purple and airbrushed with the words &apos;SPEED KING&apos; and a four-armed, crocodile-headed cyborg riding a flaming skeletal horse.<\/div><\/p>\n<p>As the party is brought onto the bridge, who should be waiting for them but Amalia! Basch greets her as Majesty, and in response she slaps the taste out of his mouth, because nothing good can ever happen to Basch. Ghis confirms that she is indeed Ashelia B&#8217;nargin Dalmasca (<i>*snicker*<\/i> \u201cB&#8217;nargin\u201d), and everyone is shocked but Basch.<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-2.jpg' width=100% alt='I like Ashe.' title='I like Ashe.'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'>I like Ashe.<\/div><\/p>\n<p>Ghis does note that, without any proof of her lineage, she&#8217;ll simply be hanged with the rest of the insurgents. Basch pipes up saying that he had a contingency for just such an occasion and that he and he alone knows the location of such proof, an artifact called the Dusk Shard. Which is to say, the Goddess Magicite Vaan has in his pocket. No really, it starts glowing right on cue and he pulls it on out. Does the Empire not frisk prisoners?! This is the second time! Judge Ghis finally gets the hint and yoinks it out of his hands, exclaiming, \u201cWell shit, that cleared up quicker than I thought it would.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Vaan demonstrates his trademark lack of self-awareness by demanding \u201cno executions\u201d before he hands over the stone. Ghis mutters to himself about Vayne wanting the stone for some purpose, and they are led away to the brig.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>On the way, Basch and Balthier banter about how contrived the previous scene was until their guard escort tries to beat them back behind the fourth wall. I feel you, pal; I actually saw everything that led up to it, and I still don&#8217;t believe how convenient that all was. Obviously, Balthier and Basch anticipate the guard&#8217;s attack and judo him to the floor, with Balthier stealing his spear. They prepare to fight the remainder, but one of the other guards knocks out his fellows for them. He raises his helm, and look who it is! Captain Vossler York Azelas. Basch jibes that he&#8217;s a bit short for a stormtrooper, and Vossler retorts that he&#8217;d rather be Lando than Leia, who Basch totally fucking is. Vossler goes on to say that it&#8217;s been damn hard enough already taking care of Ashe without Basch and the rest of the clown college that is our party making it worse for him. Basch, sufficiently cowed, welcomes his old comrade to the party and they set off to the brig to liberate Ashe. Ghis said she should be quartered separately, but they left the bridge at the same time, so, like is Ashe already there, even though the party is still just outside the bridge&#8230;? Oh well.<\/p>\n<p>Nevertheless, the party reaches the brig, where two minor Judges and their retinue stand guard. The game treats this as a boss fight, but they&#8217;re essentially upstatted versions of the same goons you&#8217;ve been mowing down across the entire area.<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-3b.jpg' width=100% alt='<b>Vossler:<\/b> &apos;&apos;She&apos;s not kidding. I&apos;ve caught her taking notes while watching slasher films.&apos;&apos;' title='<b>Vossler:<\/b> &apos;&apos;She&apos;s not kidding. I&apos;ve caught her taking notes while watching slasher films.&apos;&apos;'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'><b>Vossler:<\/b> &apos;&apos;She&apos;s not kidding. I&apos;ve caught her taking notes while watching slasher films.&apos;&apos;<\/div><\/p>\n<p>With that taken care of, Vossler opens up Ashe&#8217;s cell. She tells him he&#8217;s a bit short for a stormtrooper, and he politely informs her they already used that gag. She isn&#8217;t quite so pleased to see Basch and tells him to go get bent, but Vossler coaxes her to take good help where she can get it. Once she haughtily storms off, Vossler looks at Basch and rolls his eyes while making a jerking off motion. The whole ship is alerted now that their honored guest has been let out, but the party sets off to steal a ship and escape the dreadnought.<\/p>\n<p>As the party nears the dock, they run into Larsa and Penelo! Penelo and Vaan embrace upon their happy reunion. I disapprove, of course; you&#8217;ve got an in with the Solidors, girl, heirs to singular power and fantastic hair. You can fall discreetly back into Vaan&#8217;s arms after Larsa is grown up and too busy with affairs of state to pay you any mind at home. Larsa is more concerned with the two famous Dalmascans back from the dead. He urges Ashe and Basch to GTFO as quickly as possible, and to this Ashe asks the very reasonable question, \u201cWhy would you want us to escape?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His answer is hilarious: just to see what happens. This is a major moment in Larsa&#8217;s sole hobby of earnestly, na\u00efvely loving and believing in Archades, yet disapproving of and actively hampering its activities at all times and in any way that might momentarily amuse him. In truth, we may well owe much of our recent and future success to Larsa being a master-class troll.<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-4.jpg' width=100% alt='&apos;&apos;Take good care of it! I don&apos;t just hand this stuff out to every cute blonde I meet,&apos;&apos; Larsa lies.' title='&apos;&apos;Take good care of it! I don&apos;t just hand this stuff out to every cute blonde I meet,&apos;&apos; Larsa lies.'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'>&apos;&apos;Take good care of it! I don&apos;t just hand this stuff out to every cute blonde I meet,&apos;&apos; Larsa lies.<\/div><\/p>\n<p>In addition to letting slip two of his state&#8217;s most dangerous political liabilities in order to foment drama, he also hands over the manufacted nethicite from earlier to Penelo\u2014 \u201ca good luck charm,\u201d he claims. This is funny not just because the thing is essentially bleeding-edge Imperial weaponry, but nethicite in any form is for the rest of the game regarded as uniformly evil technology. He then absconds with Azelas to escape separately from the rest of the party, freeing them both from suspicion.<\/p>\n<p>The thing is, he not only understands\u2014 at a glance, it would seem\u2014 Vossler&#8217;s role as a revolutionary infiltrator, but immediately knows him by name. How?! I&#8217;ll grant that there are at least a couple very good reasons the Empire would know of Vossler, but why would frickin&#8217; <i>Larsa<\/i> have any idea?<\/p>\n<p>While the audience ponders this, the party finds the airship&#8217;s hangar guarded by Judge Ghis himself. It would seem that, since they already have the Dusk Shard, they don&#8217;t actually need the dangerous, strong-willed princess around anymore, and are more than happy to use any old squinty brunette in a waaaaay-too-short skirt as their politically-convenient puppet queen. Not one to waste time, he flings some sort of spell at the party, only to have it harmlessly absorbed by the nethicite shard. Fancy!<\/p>\n<p>Having wasted most of his MP on that flaccid opener, the party tears into him, and, in defiance of time-tested fantasy traditions, he fights about as well as an elderly man in dubiously-conceived ornamental armor realistically would. Don&#8217;t feel bad, Ghis; I was a bit over-leveled. Buy your buddy Bergan a beer, though, he always wipes the floor with my ass.<\/p>\n<p>While Basch is busy swinging Ghis into the wall like a human hammer, note the Judge&#8217;s unique choice of weapon. While the generic unnamed Judge enemies stick to sword and board, Judges Magister like Ghis and Gabranth all dual-wield unique weapons. There are a couple understated nods to this ambidextrous affinity I&#8217;ll note down the line. In fact, we&#8217;ve already seen one of them. Did <i>yooooooouuuuu<\/i> spot it?<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-5.jpg' width=100% alt='I&apos;ll admit, Ghis looks much better getting his ass kicked than anyone in our party does kicking it. As for this line, though... Is Ghis implying Raminas WASN&apos;T going to surrender at Nalbina, which could conceivably have necessitated the entire insane Gabranth switcheroo? Maybe he just means the king had had the chance before the assault on the fortress and had to learn the hard way, implicitly faulting Ashe&apos;s father for her husband&apos;s death. I&apos;m going to choose not to think about this very hard.' title='I&apos;ll admit, Ghis looks much better getting his ass kicked than anyone in our party does kicking it. As for this line, though... Is Ghis implying Raminas WASN&apos;T going to surrender at Nalbina, which could conceivably have necessitated the entire insane Gabranth switcheroo? Maybe he just means the king had had the chance before the assault on the fortress and had to learn the hard way, implicitly faulting Ashe&apos;s father for her husband&apos;s death. I&apos;m going to choose not to think about this very hard.'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'>I&apos;ll admit, Ghis looks much better getting his ass kicked than anyone in our party does kicking it. As for this line, though... Is Ghis implying Raminas WASN&apos;T going to surrender at Nalbina, which could conceivably have necessitated the entire insane Gabranth switcheroo? Maybe he just means the king had had the chance before the assault on the fortress and had to learn the hard way, implicitly faulting Ashe&apos;s father for her husband&apos;s death. I&apos;m going to choose not to think about this very hard.<\/div><\/p>\n<p>Once the party finishes mauling an elderly serviceman within an inch of his life and stealing a ship to escape back to Bhujerba, the Empire is officially considered \u201cpwnt\u201d and may not pursue the escapees for the rest of the week. At least, that&#8217;s my rationalization for five of the Empire&#8217;s most wanted criminals (and one sunny peasant girl) returning to wander around the streets of Bhujerba unmolested.<\/p>\n<p>At the airport, a plot point which had been aggravating me terribly finally receives the closure I was starving for: Penelo returns Balthier&#8217;s handkerchief to him after having received it during that chance meeting in Rabanastre&#8217;s Lowtown. Now, I know that sounds like massive sarcasm, but (and I&#8217;m appropriately ashamed to admit this) this <b>seriously bugged the shit out of me.<\/b> I couldn&#8217;t tell if that had just been a gesture to calm her nerves, or a sleight of hand intended to pass something of import along to her before Balthier was thrown in the clink. Nope! Just a hanky. But at least now I&#8217;ll be able to sleep again at night.<\/p>\n<p>This is what this fucking game is doing to me. SEND HELP.<\/p>\n<p>Something actually relevant occurs, as well: Ashe thinks Ondore is bad news, but Basch reveals that it had actually been the Marquis&#8217; plan all along to get the party aboard the <i>Leviathan<\/i> so they could break her out. I&#8217;ll ignore the fact that this is the worst plan since Raminas&#8217; assassination. Ondore&#8217;s a clever old bastard, maybe he just recognizes player-characters when he sees them. However, this is the sole, solitary line in which the Marquis&#8217; role in Ashe&#8217;s liberation is revealed, and if you miss it, his character goes from cunning and sly to conniving and treacherous. That&#8217;s important in itself, but <i>really<\/i> matters when the party immediately runs right back to him: Basch thinks Ashe should meet with him, and Vossler gives his assent\u2014 and his endorsement of Basch&#8217;s integrity.<\/p>\n<p>This is something the game will struggle with for the long haul: even when characters have a clear motivation or consistent personality\u2014 a tall order in itself for FFXII\u2014 critically important elements of the narrative may be enclosed in a single, easily-overlooked line. It can be extremely difficult to parse what makes sense, what doesn&#8217;t make sense due to a dropped detail, and what doesn&#8217;t make sense due to shitty writing. The narrative is unduly dense and hurried at many points and it only takes a handful of these missed or muddled nodes to lose grip on the narrative entirely, and the characterization too often hinges on these stealthy little kernels.<\/p>\n<p>Many are the players who payed fine attention and still found themselves totally lost as to where they were going, what they where doing, why they were doing that, or why anyone on- or off-screen would give a stony shit about it. Once you find yourself in this sort of morass, it&#8217;s nearly impossible to climb back out of it, and there&#8217;s no resource in-game to find your place again (which makes the inclusion of a detailed glossary for FFXIII&#8217;s pathetically threadbare and hackneyed plot all the more insulting in hindsight).<\/p>\n<p>This, in particular, is the source of a great deal of the bitching about the game&#8217;s narrative. Apologists of the game contend that if players want to keep up with the turbulent, knotty storytelling, they should just pay extra-careful attention, or refer to a plot guide of some sort.<span class='snote' title='1'><i>*ahem*<\/i><\/span> These people can climb a wall of dicks. This game was badly in need of editing, and a careful reading of loony fucking nonsense doesn&#8217;t magically convert it to something glib and clever.<\/p>\n<p>Once again, I can only point to the game&#8217;s distended, tumultuous development cycle. When you spend more than half a decade ripping everything up and stitching it back together again, you&#8217;re going to end up with a Frankenstein&#8217;s monster. It happened to XII, it happened even worse to XIII, and if you don&#8217;t think it&#8217;s going to happen to XV<span class='snote' title='1'><i>*ahem*<\/i><\/span> I will play cards with you anytime. (No Triple Triad, though; I&#8217;ve been clean for two years,<span class='snote' title='2'>Four years as of April 2021; I fell off the wagon in 2017, God dammit.<\/span> thank you very much.)<\/p>\n<p>After recommending Ashe visit the Marquis, Vossler gets the bright idea to try and link up his Rabanastre Revolution with the Bhujerba Belligerents, and heads off to the backroom of that pub to see if his people can fucks with their people. Maybe armwrestle Curly, and learn the epic handshake\/dance insurgents require before conducting official business.<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-6.jpg' width=100% alt='' title=''\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'><\/div><\/p>\n<p>Back at the Marquis&#8217; place, Ashe and Ondore (in welcome defiance of my griping above) hash out the backstory once more in a rare, but welcome reiteration of what&#8217;s supposed to be happening. Ondore lets out that announcing Ashe&#8217;s suicide was Vayne&#8217;s idea, and, while he couldn&#8217;t understand why he would suggest it at the time, he realizes now that Vayne was trying to make Ondore look like an Imperial collaborator from the still-very-much-alive Ashe&#8217;s view.<span class='snote' title='3'>This means Vayne suckered Ondore into wrongly announcing a prominent Dalmascan&#8217;s death <i>twice!<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p>In review, I&#8217;m not sure if this is supposed to imply that Ondore knew for sure whether or not Ashe was really alive (nor Basch for that matter), or if Vayne was explicitly suggesting Ondore announce Ashe&#8217;s death despite the possibility or certainty of Ashe&#8217;s survival. I&#8217;m open to suasion on this ambiguity, but I <i>think<\/i> it&#8217;s supposed to be the second case. If so, this kind of undercuts Vayne as the consummate schemer;<span class='snote' title='4'>Granted, that card was pretty much off the table after Nalbina<\/span> why let on she wasn&#8217;t really dead before convincing him to announce otherwise? And despite Ondore&#8217;s incomprehension, the reasons Vayne would want Ondore&#8217;s cooperation are obvious, anyway; it helps bring resistance to an end so he can get on with owning Rabanastre like a big sandy trophy, and (probably not saying this part out loud to the Marquis) if Ashe is believed dead by her own hand, Vayne is freed to quietly kill her like a sewer animal or capture and coerce her later on, free of the political consequences in Rabanastre or abroad that Ashe&#8217;s station would demand.<\/p>\n<p>If Bhujerba was neutral at the time of the war, and Ondore really was taken in by the Raminas conspiracy, then why wouldn&#8217;t Vayne just lie about Ashe killing herself and ask Ondore to help talk the remaining Dalmascan resistance down, so as to prevent further suffering and loss like the humanitarian Vayne so obviously is? It isn&#8217;t unreasonable that Ashe would kill herself, being a young woman who lost her new husband, her father, and her nation in the space of a few days. And, under those circumstances, it&#8217;s not at all suspicious that Vayne would want Ondore&#8217;s help in closing the war, since this is something that they would both obviously want anyway. Vayne&#8217;s flaw wasn&#8217;t merely acting shady, it was ever implying that there was any discrepancy to act shady about in the first place.<\/p>\n<p>Yet it seems that, just as with Nalbina, Vayne&#8217;s superpower is putting all his chips on crazy bets and staying cool as a cactoid while the wins roll in. After all, his aim of dividing Archadia&#8217;s enemies comes perfectly to pass; Ashe and Ondore had never spoken since the war and likewise the anti-Imperial movements of the two regions seem not to have been in communication until this balmy, barmy night. Will Vayne&#8217;s luck hold out as the game rolls on? <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=e_l6A7krjrQ\">I wonder.<\/a><\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-7.jpg' width=100% alt='<b>Ashe:<\/b> &apos;&apos;&apos;Powerless?&apos; I&apos;m level 30, old man!&apos;&apos;' title='<b>Ashe:<\/b> &apos;&apos;&apos;Powerless?&apos; I&apos;m level 30, old man!&apos;&apos;'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'><b>Ashe:<\/b> &apos;&apos;&apos;Powerless?&apos; I&apos;m level 30, old man!&apos;&apos;<\/div><\/p>\n<p>Ashe asks for Ondore&#8217;s support in getting Archades pushed out of Dalmasca and herself back on the throne, but Ondore is hesitant; she has, after all, lost the Dusk Shard which would have proven her heritage. He also alludes to the fact that even if she had it, she would still need someone called the Gran Kiltias of Bur-Omisace to vouch for her authenticity. Ondore doesn&#8217;t want to risk opening a power vacuum that Ashe can&#8217;t fill.<\/p>\n<p>Ondore is moved by the plight of his niece, but can offer no help. With Ashe shuffling off dejectedly, Balthier sits stock upright and exclaims, \u201cOh, shit! I just remembered my characterization!\u201d and, in return for so graciously rescuing the princess, puts the squeeze on Marquis Ondore for the regal bounty of&#8230; room and board. For the night. You canny rogue, you.<\/p>\n<p>Ashe isn&#8217;t taking this roadblock lying down, though, and it isn&#8217;t long before Vaan finds her trying to start up Balthier&#8217;s airship, the <i>Strahl.<\/i> Luckily for Balthier, Ashe is an even worse thief than he is and the controls of the small ship might as well be the Antikythera Mechanism. Vaan inquires as to what the fuck she thinks she&#8217;s doing, and she reveals that she knows the location of the Dawn Shard, yet another antiquated hunk of magicite that she could use to prove her lineage.<\/p>\n<p>How many Proofs of Dalmascan Royal Heritage are lying around in closets and attics? How are there not half a dozen cleaning ladies of various ages and ethnicities claiming Raminas&#8217; blood on account of having tripped over some luminous lagniappe behind the divan?<\/p>\n<p>Ondore&#8217;s strangely-mechanical voice breaks into the conversation, but it turns out to be Balthier with some sort of voice changer device he keeps on board the <i>Strahl.<\/i> I like to think he dropped an assload of gil on it thinking it would come in handy, and it never, ever has, so he likes to show it off whenever and to whomever he can.<span class='snote' title='5'>I also have a feeling Fran has really, really come to hate this fucking thing on long flights.<\/span> Realizing she probably can&#8217;t steal the ship with the owner on board, Ashe makes a daring suggestion: kidnap her!<\/p>\n<p>Hold your fucking horses, game. This is how FFIX kicked off, and it led to an entire first disc in which <b>absolutely fucking nothing<\/b> happened. Now, I know for a fact that this game has (and will continue to have) completely the opposite problem, but all that means is that you&#8217;re on thin enough ice as it is. Taunt me like this one more time, and I will track down Miwa Shoda and just start cracking teeth.<\/p>\n<p>Balthier, cognizant that he had completely forgot he was a sky pirate for about a week there, is in full-on scoundrel mode and asks what&#8217;s in it for him. Ashe has a tremendous retort: the Dawn Shard is in the tomb of Raithwall, the ancient Dynast-King himself, and the Shard is just one of countless priceless treasures that could all be his.<\/p>\n<p>(This is an utter fucking lie.)<\/p>\n<p>Balthier champs hard on that particular bit, and Basch enters stage left to insinuate himself as Ashe&#8217;s permanent bodyguard. Fran enters with Penelo and asks\u2014 probably sarcastically\u2014 if Vaan will be joining them, and he answers as though he can&#8217;t wait to high-tail it out of Bhujerba. Frankly I think the place is pretty swanky, but I&#8217;d never show my face around there either after the shit Vaan pulled, so I&#8217;ll give him that one. Penelo, probably still in shock from being kidnapped by burly lizard people and suave Imperial scions in the same day, tags right along. The six permanent members of our party are gathered at last, and the stage is set for adventure.<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-8.jpg' width=100% alt='<b>Fran:<\/b> &apos;&apos;Also, I stole a lot of nice shit from this place, and I&apos;m not giving it back.&apos;&apos;' title='<b>Fran:<\/b> &apos;&apos;Also, I stole a lot of nice shit from this place, and I&apos;m not giving it back.&apos;&apos;'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'><b>Fran:<\/b> &apos;&apos;Also, I stole a lot of nice shit from this place, and I&apos;m not giving it back.&apos;&apos;<\/div><\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s on that note that the scene shifts to Archades, as Darth Gabranth alights from a shuttle onto a pad near the top of the massive tower at the metropolis&#8217;s center.<span class='snote' title='6'>The flanking guards here are wielding Heavy Lances, a weapon which you can acquire for yourself. I&#8217;ve actually had one for ages now. I think many of the weapons NPC&#8217;s and enemies wield in gameplay, cutscenes and even FMV&#8217;s like this one are right from the game&#8217;s inventory, but it&#8217;s only occasionally that I recognize them.<\/span> Gabranth enters a many-windowed office where an elderly man in extravagant regal garb sits behind a wide desk: Emperor Gramis Gana Solidor. Gabranth has news for the Emperor: it would seem his son Vayne has been funneling money on the sly into Doctor Cid&#8217;s research at Draklor Laboratory for reasons unknown. It would seem this research is also behind the mysterious total annihilation of the Nabradian capital of Nabudis,<span class='snote' title='7'>Whose bright fucking idea was it to name Nabradia, Nalbina, and Nabudis?<\/span> yet the Judge Magister who led the assault, Judge Zecht, has been missing since the incident and no one remains who can shed any light on the disaster.<\/p>\n<p>Gramis is deeply troubled. He realizes Vayne&#8217;s ambitions are getting out from under him. Yet, it is at this moment that he is wracked by a fit of Fatal Videogame Plot Cough\u2122, and he knows the fruit of Vayne&#8217;s efforts for good or ill will likely come after his passing. Almost puckishly, Gramis raises the question of succession.<\/p>\n<p>Now, the Archadian Imperium is technically not hereditary. The people elect a Senate, and the Senate elects the Emperor. Yet it would seem that, once elected, the term is lifelong and the next candidate tends always to be an heir of the former, as the Solidor dynasty has reigned for four generations since taking over in a military coup.<span class='snote' title='8'>Vayne actually explains this to Migelo, of all people, near the beginning of the game.<\/span> The Senate doesn&#8217;t trust Vayne as far as they can throw him, which is perfectly understandable, while Gramis fears that Larsa, though pure of heart, is still too young to be a strong leader and that the Senate will pour their energies into manipulating him if he succeeds to the throne.<\/p>\n<p><div class='imagefull'><img src='https:\/\/www.shamusyoung.com\/twentysidedtale\/images\/ff12_part5-9.jpg' width=100% alt='<b>Gramis:<\/b> &apos;&apos;Well, that settles it. I&apos;m withholding Vayne&apos;s allowance next week.' title='<b>Gramis:<\/b> &apos;&apos;Well, that settles it. I&apos;m withholding Vayne&apos;s allowance next week.'\/><\/div><div class='mouseover-alt'><b>Gramis:<\/b> &apos;&apos;Well, that settles it. I&apos;m withholding Vayne&apos;s allowance next week.<\/div><\/p>\n<p>Gramis diverts the subject somewhat. Landis, the original home nation of Gabranth and Basch, was conquered by Gramis. The old emperor wonders if Gabranth might not still be a bit sore about that, but the Judge Magister responds that his allegiance is to the Empire alone. It is his duty, above all others, to track down and slay his brother, who did not acquiesce and who had for so long been such a thorn in their side. Gramis regards this ruthlessness as a terrible but indispensable trait. Yet he does not want to see Larsa&#8217;s heart so hardened, and commands Gabranth to serve as Larsa&#8217;s shield.<\/p>\n<p>And he knows that it is from Vayne himself that the greatest danger lies. Above all, he says, he could not bear to see his sons war with one another again. 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