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This may be our only and last chance...
A group of seven sat around a fire, not moving. Still, all silenced, as they watched the flames flicker smoke into the skies of the ruins of Zanarkand. A young man with blonde hair stood up, a forced smile on his face, as he walked past most of the group, putting a hand on a young, petite beautiful brown haired girl. None of them looked very happy...At all, as he walked up to the hill of one of the building ruins. The sky was dimming to a soft, night sky as he walked, and orbs of light, called pyreflies, rose from the ground with each minute. What was going on, you think? Listen and you might find out...
This may be our only and last chance...
A group of seven sat around a fire, not moving. Still, all silenced, as they watched the flames flicker smoke into the skies of the ruins of Zanarkand. A young man with blonde hair stood up, a forced smile on his face, as he walked past most of the group, putting a hand on a young, petite beautiful brown haired girl. None of them looked very happy...At all, as he walked up to the hill of one of the building ruins. The sky was dimming to a soft, night sky as he walked, and orbs of light, called pyreflies, rose from the ground with each minute. What was going on, you think? Listen and you might find out...