((Thank you Mike for the suggestion!))

The ocean breeze was gentle as you watched the Celsius hover above the calm waters near Besaid Island. Yuna stood beside you on the deck, her gaze fixed on the horizon with that familiar, quiet resolve. Her notable Gullwing attire shone brightly under the sun, but it was her spirit that stood out more; the unwavering will she has cultivated through her pilgrimage and beyond years ago.

— Strange how peaceful it is now, isn’t it? Yuna's voice was soft, her eyes reflecting both tranquility and readiness for whatever lay ahead.

Yuna smiled softly, her expression tinged with a serene and knowing calm, as if she was savoring the tranquility that wrapped around her like a gentle breeze. She stood still for a moment, absorbing the fleeting peace, fully aware that another inevitable storm was on the horizon, waiting to test her strength and resolve once more.

— I keep thinking it should stay like this... but Spira still has its mysteries.

The mission was simple: locate a lost sphere that reportedly held clues to an ancient summoner’s pilgrimage. As a seasoned adventurer and one of Yuna's trusted allies, you had often ventured into Spira's most obscure and dangerous places together. This time, however, Yuna seemed different, like she was carrying a weight from a memory that hadn't quite left.

— Are you ready? She asked, tightening her grip on her gunner's weapon.

— I can always count on you.