We arrived in Djose with no problem. The number Chocobo Eaters were rising again so we had to be careful. The Cloister of Trails was pretty confusing to me, but Jordan had no problem. (A/N: I was seriously confused. Lol) He was the brain of our group along with doctor. It didn't surprise me though. He looked pretty smart. We left with Ixion, no problems there either Today was just a great day. Shiva was the next Aeon on our list. She was always my favorite out of all the Aeons. I was sooo excited! We walked on to the Shoopuf rental center. Riley kept his arms around me tightly once we boarded. I was completely confused to how he knew I was afraid of heights, but I remembered I told him when we stayed up until about 3 in the morning just talking. I took his embrace willingly as we crossed the Moonflow. (A/N: Correct me if I'm wrong about crossing the Moonflow on the Shoopuf. I honestly don't remember.) I was glad to get off. I promised myself I would never do that again. "Where next?" I looked over at Gideon, who had the map literally printed in his head. A solider thing, I suppose.

"Guadosalm. To the Farplane." He nodded, confirming himself. I felt my body shiver with a sudden chill. The whole reason I because a guardian was to go to this one spot.

"What's wrong baby?" Riley sounded concerned, which surprised me.

"Nothing nothing. I was suddenly cold. You know how it is." He nodded, looking doubtful. I shrugged it off. He took my hand and we started down the long path to Guadosalm. Jordan and Gideon kept as quiet as I did, as if they too had something on their minds. I was curious to know, but I didn't ask. Riley looked uncomfortable with the silence. He didn't do anything about it though. We approached the city. Usually I would think a city as bright and blue as this would be pretty, but I didn't. It was filled with death. I looked at the dome where the Farplane was located. I could see death at its entrance. Again I shivered and used the same excuse. We walked up to its small door. Just as Riley's foot crossed the line, his name was called out. He turned around quickly, crashing into Gideon. Normally Gideon would have yelled at Riley, but the mysterious caller distracted him too. I turned around to see a man dressed in what looked like a coat two sizes too big. His voice sounded weathered, as if he had been talking for a long time.

"Are you the summoner Riley Keshena?" The man's eyes were a dull color that I couldn't even describe.

"Depends on who's lookin' for me," Riley said as he leaned over to get Gideon's chest out of view.

"Oh, so rude of me to not introduce myself. I am Tromell, servant of Lord Jyscal. (A/N: Remember, this is 18 years before he was killed, so he would still be maester. Plus, Tromell looked pretty old to me, so I would think he would be Jyscal's servant. Correct me if I'm wrong.) I have been sent because he would like to meet you. All of you." I breathed a sigh of relief. I wasn't ready to go into the Farplane. Not just yet. "This way." He walked down the spiraling path. We followed, Riley looking confused. Jordan and Gideon protectively surrounded him. I took the back like I thought a guardian would. We walked into a huge room filled with food. My mouth was watering. Gideon and Jordan still remained at Riley's side, so I poutingly did the same. After what seemed to be a wait that lasted forever, a man dressed in elegant robes strode in. He looked weathered like his servant, but not physically. It was his eyes that showed his age and wisdom.

"Sorry for the wait gentlemen. Oh, and my lady also." He bowed an apology. I showed respect by doing the sign of Yevon. He smiled and continued. "I just wanted to welcome you all to our fine city. I would like you to meet my son, Seymour." A young blue haired boy was already running around Jyscal's feet. (A/N: Like I said, 18 years back. He's, like, 26 in the game. Corrections are welcome.) I cooed to myself. He was kinda cute. His hair was spiked in all different directions, its color indicating he was Guado. The boys looked down, nodded to acknowledge the boy's presence, then looked back up. I thought that was being disrespectful on their part, but Jyscal didn't seem to mind at all. I sat in one of the chairs on the side. The men did even notice me move. They were too engaged their conversation. Seymour came over and sat on my lap. I smiled at him and absentmindedly played with one of the spikes.

"Hi, I'm Lynna."

"I'm Seymour."

"How old are you?" I asked in the voice people use on little kids, the cuddly one.

"Eight," he replied as he shifted to get comfortable.

(A/N: Remember to correct me ;D)

"Wow. You must be happy." I tickled his side. He squirmed and giggled.

"Yeah, I am," he said as he squirmed more. I wrapped my arm around his stomach to keep him still as we listen to the conversation at hand. Jyscal flashed a smile at us, the boys following his glance.

"Well, isn't that a picture perfect moment." Jyscal beckoned Tromell and whispered something to him. Tromell hurried away and returned with a sphere. "Smile you two," he said while he positioned the sphere to center us in his picture. I smiled and squeezed Seymour's waist. He laughed out loud just as the picture was being taken. "Perfect," Jyscal whispered to himself as he overlooked the image. A soft smile came over his face. 'Well, I'm done with you, you may go." Seymour jumped off my lap but stayed by my side. He bowed to us as I stood up. We all did the sign of Yevon in unison.

"Come visit me again?" Seymour's eyes were wide, like a kid asking his mom for ice cream.

"Of course cutie." I bended over and gently touched the tip of his nose with my finger. He laughed as I stood up.

"Bye-bye Lynna." He waved.

"Bye-bye Seymour." I patted his head. "I'll visit you soon. Promise."

He smiled wide and ran off into a different room.

"Thank you again for coming."

"The pleasure's all our's maester." Riley bowed as he turned away. We head towards the Farplane again. This was finally it.