Auron didn't even blink as the bottle hit the wall. He had expected something similar, though he didn't think the booze would be the first thing to go. Although he would admit it was preferable to the bottle being downed.
Perhaps he would wait until later to tell Jecht about Zanarkand. Much later.
"Yu Yevon," he began, deciding an explanation was in order, "possesses the Final Aeon, using it as the core of the next Sin. The Final Summoning only prolonged the spiral of death." There was a hint of bitterness in his voice. Even now he couldn't understand why it had been allowed to go on as long as it did. He understood some of the reasons. To keep the Maesters in power, to provide hope to the people. But the first always fueled his bitterness toward the religion and the second was no more than a lie.
"It is gone. As is the Yevon faith, I imagine. Yuna and your son helped defeat it." Himself as well, he supposed, but he considered himself more of a guide on the journey than anything else.
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Perhaps he would wait until later to tell Jecht about Zanarkand. Much later.
"Yu Yevon," he began, deciding an explanation was in order, "possesses the Final Aeon, using it as the core of the next Sin. The Final Summoning only prolonged the spiral of death." There was a hint of bitterness in his voice. Even now he couldn't understand why it had been allowed to go on as long as it did. He understood some of the reasons. To keep the Maesters in power, to provide hope to the people. But the first always fueled his bitterness toward the religion and the second was no more than a lie.
"It is gone. As is the Yevon faith, I imagine. Yuna and your son helped defeat it." Himself as well, he supposed, but he considered himself more of a guide on the journey than anything else.