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paixaorpg2011-02-02 04:51 pm
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YOU GOTTA PROMISE NOT TO STOP WHEN I SAY WHEN. [ active / closed ]
Character(s): Jecht, Auron & Yuna.
Content: A conversation with the fayth at the hidden temple.
Setting: Spira; Calm Lands / Hidden Temple
Time: Back dated -- between the events of this and this.
Warnings: Zuh? Jecht bein' Jecht? Auron bein' >\ ? Yuna bein' all cute in between?
"Oof!" He landed the jump gracelessly. The bird was still giving him a little bit of trouble. Even back on Braska's pilgrimage, Jecht had little patience to try and train the things thoroughly. He was clinging to the reigns of his chocobo as he straighted himself back up, looking behind him to make sure that Yuna and Auron had made it over the crevace with few problems.
"Just a little further!" he encouraged, digging his heels back into the sides of the chocobo and darting forward (and, you guessed it, a little off-course to the side as well). One could probably hear the muttering he attempted to keep under his breath.
Finally, he reached, the entranceway, hopping off of his mount, and tying the bird loosely to the architecture. As he stood there, waiting for the others to catch up, he found himself a little lost, looking upwards at the large structure. He pushed a low whistle out from between his lips. "Forgot how big this place was."
Content: A conversation with the fayth at the hidden temple.
Setting: Spira; Calm Lands / Hidden Temple
Time: Back dated -- between the events of this and this.
Warnings: Zuh? Jecht bein' Jecht? Auron bein' >\ ? Yuna bein' all cute in between?
"Oof!" He landed the jump gracelessly. The bird was still giving him a little bit of trouble. Even back on Braska's pilgrimage, Jecht had little patience to try and train the things thoroughly. He was clinging to the reigns of his chocobo as he straighted himself back up, looking behind him to make sure that Yuna and Auron had made it over the crevace with few problems.
"Just a little further!" he encouraged, digging his heels back into the sides of the chocobo and darting forward (and, you guessed it, a little off-course to the side as well). One could probably hear the muttering he attempted to keep under his breath.
Finally, he reached, the entranceway, hopping off of his mount, and tying the bird loosely to the architecture. As he stood there, waiting for the others to catch up, he found himself a little lost, looking upwards at the large structure. He pushed a low whistle out from between his lips. "Forgot how big this place was."
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"A world torn apart by dissension and truths revealed. It isn't the Spira you knew, but it is Spira, nonetheless. A Spira moving toward change." The eldest sister looked to Jecht and paused and the other sisters followed suit, finally recognizing him.
"What is the Spira that isn't here?" the youngest asked. Something was wrong, they realized, but they couldn't figure out exactly what.