The Song is the essence of all Intoners' powers. Without it, we would never have brought justice to the despots in our country. It is the agent of the world's end.

[This is more information than she would typically give out, especially given how new it is to her as well. She's oversharing, maybe afraid that the knowledge will die with her memory as soon as it starts to go. Who will keep her secrets then?]

Lucina. [A wry smile.] Did you only just remember your name? Very well; we will go north.