There was a heavy feeling in the air, which was thick with pyreflies as it was. Something crackled in the emptiness of the cavern, someone at unrest... Yuna knew about the story of Lady Ginnem's fate, but had never pushed her guardian for details. A fallen summoner wasn't something people usually talked about, perhaps out of both respect and fear. But as they reached the depths of the cave, Yuna gasped, taking a step back from the pit in front of them, which housed the statue containing the stolen fayth.

"T-the rumours were true!"