Panic. It was panic everywhere. As a healer, Yuna had been one of the first to hear about the pain that the others had been experiencing. She raced through the streets of the city, looking for anyone that needed help, her magic prowess running low as she clutched at her own chest, leaning against one of the buildings.

What was this pain? It felt -- it was like that sensation in the shared vision... when heroes had suddenly begun to really die.

A cry to the north was enough to get her attention. Pushing off from her leaning position, she was running again, running until finally she saw... "Kain!" she didn't stop, barrelling forward and collapsing to her knees in front of him. "Kain, what's going on?!"