"The news just told me my father, Luna and I are dead!"
The rain was coming down hard, and yet the five of them were definitely soaked to the bone after their trek to the hill overlooking Insomnia. The Crown City was... pretty much gone at this point, destroyed by the Empire except for the Citadel. In ruins, because King Regis was killed and the Wall had fallen. Though the Empire had won this round, Nimue wondered how much more they'd take before they were satisfied. She never truly knew the extent of the pain it caused until she heard Noctis' voice.
When he was yelling at Cor through the phone, his voice was breaking almost every other word and he was choking back sobs. It was more painful than the game had lead her to believe. He was angry and he was grieving. His father was dead and it was the news that told him. It meant that Gladio's dad was dead as well, though his death hadn't been reported.
"Cor's at Hammerhead." Noctis said, voice thick with grief. "Said he'll meet us there."
"We should head back to the Regalia, then." Nimue took a step back, looking behind her as she spoke. "The rain should... let up soon. Stop by Takka's for something warm to drink?"
"...It certainly would help." Ignis said after a moment or two.
"Y-yeah. It's freezing..." Prompto rubbed his arms. "M-maybe we can turn the h-heater on the Regalia w-while we head to Hammerhead..." His teeth were chattering something fierce, which was definitely not good. Gladio, Ignis and Noctis seemed unaffected. Nimue was shivering slightly, but just a little.
"...Kay." Noctis lead the way back to the Regalia. "Then we go find Cor."