@yunaiisms
{ ☾ } “Is that so? Well.. what is the kind of gift that you bring, then?” She was curious on the answer would be. He wasn’t wrong but then again.. it was no surprise that he was back.. again. Guess the Farplane wasn’t suited for someone like.. h i m. When it came to Yuna and years before when she had defeated Sin; the gift she had presented was.. hope. Now what did she exactly gave to the people of Spira? She was.. uncertain, maybe her smile was enough.
“I am afraid I have brought little of value in my return.” In truth, he’d only recently been able to fully regain himself. When one is thrown from the farplane, it is not a gentle experience. Seymour had spent a good deal of time as something akin to a fiend as a result.
“The gift, it seems; was mine to receive. You have grown into quite an astounding woman; High Summoner.” Out of habit he preformed the prayer, looking back up at her with a smile. “Fame suits you better than I expected.”













