"You think...we'll win then?" The statement about it not being the last battle was so matter of fact, Rikku wished she could feel so self assured. She had learned over the years, that being afraid was not something to be ashamed of. You weren't any less of a guardian or a warrior because you knew fear - fear was just part of being human. It could even be a good thing, it kept you on your toes. It meant you cherished life, your own and those around you.

It was still a terrible feeling though. Like a sickness that washed over her before every major battle, tying her stomach and soul into knots. "I hope so."