Third Prayer

[summonupastorm]

Um...

It appears that many of us are not from the same world. If...it's alright for me to ask, what are your homes like?

[Yuna isn't entirely sure why she's doing this. Perhaps it's because she had spent so much of her pilgrimage with Tidus, talking about his Zanarkand. There's something about the thought that's comforting, at least by a little

Comments

[pimp_hat]

At war a good most of da time. Ain't exactly be da most peaceful place but it be home.

[summonupastorm]

[Sounds like Spira.] I believe I can relate. At least a little bit, anyway...

[pimp_hat]

Not sure wheddah dat be good or bad ladymon.

[summonupastorm]

I...would hesitate to say that it is a good thing. [What with Sin slowly working to destroy Spira and everyone living there.]

[ceiling spartan is watching you]

[catherine_b320]

[No comment is actually present, but she parks herself in this post for a while. Recon! A national Spartan past-time.]

[wayfoundwind]

[Ah, but here's the question, Yuna - which world is that, exactly?]

It's... well, a little small?

[summonupastorm]

Oh? [Elaborate? ...if that's alright, anyway.

As for which world, how would she know? Where Yuna's from, the only way to get to a different world is via Sin, apparently. ...and even then, she hasn't yet figured that out.]

[wayfoundwind]

Haha, it seemed that way, anyways. I never really saw anyone but my two best friends and the Master.

[Of course, all that has since changed, but there you have it!]

[summonupastorm]

[Now, that sounds awfully curious?]

Really? Nobody else?