Her eyes searched for Rikku's but were unable to maintain the contact, as they fell again to the side. "We shouldn't..." How could she explain her absence to the others? To the people of Spira? Hadn't she made them wait for their Calm long enough? She looked up again, her gaze moving across each one of their companions, and then she finally nodded.

"All right," Yuna caved, but looked up towards the north, "we'll make camp there, on the high ground. If... that's all right with everyone," there was a nod, an attempt at a smile, and then she lead the way.

It was only a short climb from where they'd been, but it would at least provide adequate shelter... probably. Unless you fell off the broadside of the cliff. A natural jut out of the rocks provided respite from the wind, as Yuna drifted down to her knees to rest.