Gnothi Se Auton

-Act I-

The Trine Prophecy

A Final Fantasy IV Story

by SpacemanSpiff

Chapter II

The Riven

Scene 3 – His Majesty's Airships

Cecil allowed the wind to take the last tear to descend his cheek away, an offering to the morning air. His face was bathed in the sun's everlasting warmth, and the clouds stirred in his wake. The airships were just then sailing over Baron's coast, and Cecil stood like a flagship statue carved into the front of the bow. He watched the last bit of land disappear beneath him, melting into a rich blue, and he realized all that he was leaving behind for this; his solitary hope that perhaps he could finally make sense of his life, that this one person would give him some answers about his long lost family.

He couldn't wait to see his mother.