Yuna was confused, it didn't mean that the life on the planet was dying but that soul of the planet itself. The magic and life force that kept things like sphere's growing. She blinked and looked over at Rialynn.

"People forgot..." She tried to find the right way to phrase it. "The magic of the planet wasn't being used. Slowly it retreated into itselfs and the Macalania Woods began to fade. It only affects those who live with the planet and of those people I only know three."

Which was why the world thrives anyway. "It's sad but I don't think it's the end." Yuna believed in Spira and in the people who lived there.